Chapter 167: Jealous Of Her

Louis’ POV

Instead of heading to the training grounds like I should have, I made my way to Anita’s room.

Not because I wanted to. Hell, I’d rather claw my own eyes out than see her again. But I’d been given a task—a necessary one. I had to interrogate her. To find out if she was really pregnant... and whether those babies could be ours.

But beneath all the anger, I was worried.

Anita would never risk cheating on us. She wasn’t that stupid. So if she really was pregnant... there was a chance the babies were ours.

My wolf growled in frustration at the thought. I sighed and pushed her door open—it was unlocked.

I stepped inside and saw Anita seated at her dresser, her two maids fussing over her like she was some damn queen.

My frown deepened.

They all froze when they saw me—shocked, clearly not expecting my presence.

I narrowed my eyes at the maids.

"How dare you," I snapped, my voice cold and sharp. "How dare you dress her like royalty?"

Their hands dropped instantly from her hair, their eyes going wide.

"She’s nothing but a concubine," I said harshly, glaring at Anita. "And she’s been stripped of even that title. She no longer holds any position in this house."

The room went dead silent. One of the maids looked like she wanted to speak but quickly thought better of it.

I stepped further into the room, my voice loud and authoritative. "She’s not to be pampered. She’s not to be served. From now on, no one in this house is to wait on her. Is that clear?"

Both maids nodded quickly.

"Now, leave us," I ordered.

They bowed their heads and rushed out, not daring to say a word. And then it was just me and Anita.

She stood slowly, looking pale but trying to hold her head high.

"Why are you here, Alpha Louis?" she asked, looking a bit panicked.

I didn’t respond. I just looked down at her belly.

I narrowed my

you again?" I asked, my voice

flashing in her eyes. "Almost three

Three months.

deeper, still staring at her stomach. I felt... nothing. No instinct. No pull. My wolf remained silent.

look pregnant," I

reading my thoughts, she folded her arms over her chest and said softly, "The healers said my baby bump will start showing by the

can you be pregnant?" I asked sharply. "You were on heat. You shouldn’t have been on heat if you

blinked... then looked

on heat," she said quietly, almost too

My frown deepened.

"What?" I growled.

my eyes. "I just... I wanted you all to touch me again. I wanted all of you to want me. So I pretended. I acted like I was in heat,

and disbelief clashing in my

horny. Lonely. Desperate. I thought if I could be close to you again, you’d love me like before. If you touched me,

at her,

a bitch like you?" I spat, my voice full

but I

around like a damn shadow. Wherever she went, there you were. Clinging to her, copying her, smiling like a fool

fury bubbling in

Alphas-to-be. We get what we want. But none of us did.

quiet, her

said bluntly. "You were always too loud. Too fake. Too desperate. Everything about

her with

because we couldn’t stand it anymore. Your

she was trying to hold in tears, but

you. That we’d see you as more than a mistake. But here’s the

dropped to

Just a bait we

you

my head, the

nothing. You were just jealous. That’s all it ever was. You hated her because she had what you

my back to her, disgusted. "Enjoy the little time you have while it lasts—because you will pay dearly for selling Olivia to human traffickers," I spat, declaring those

about that pregnancy too... the fallout will be

door, but paused, scanning her lavish room with

don’t deserve this place. Pack your things.

out,

not to train, then at least to check in on the warriors. I needed a distraction.

standing near the training circle. They seemed deep in conversation, but as soon as I approached,

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255