Chapter 49

Chapter 49 Aden

I storm into the dining room, where the table is set for four.

I sit down hard in my chair at the head of the table, waving at the place settings on either side of me. "Remove these," I tell the waitstaff, barely getting the words out due to my frustration. "Have Hudson's and Brooklyn's plates sent up to Brooklyn's room. They'll take their supper there."

The staff don't think I can see them giving each other worried looks as they silently do as they're told. No matter. They do not concern me right now.

The chef comes out next, looking around the room.

"Sir?" he asks, his French accent heavy in the word. "Will you be dining alone?"

"Apparently," I say, angry that Jayde isn't here, either.

What would it take to get some respect in this house? It's times like this I wish I had actually become the Alpha I was born to be, to be able to compel people to do as I wished.

To compel Brooklyn to stop crying.

"Please bring out the meal," I grit out.

The chef nods, impassive, and heads back into the kitchen.

A few moments later he appears again with the first course salmon tartare with a small side salad and a freshly sliced French baguette.

for the warm bread, slathering it with butter as

them from

there in her bed, crying as if her

cajole her out of it, to scare her out

of bread, angry with myself for not

at the way my feelings had so

now, to dash up those stairs and so something-anything-to make

right that Hudson just asserted upstairs. Kicking me out and

wolf...doesn't like it. At

past few weeks. Tried to distract myself, to busy myself with work and plans. Tried to ignore her when she walked

her face when she feels

my eyes tightly for a moment, trying to push the images away, try to calm

courage she drags up from somewhere deep in her soul. I love to prod her, to push her,

times when I lost my control. When I caught her spying on me in the basement, for instance, and chased her up the stairs, pinned her against the hall of her room, saw the passion in her, then

been right there, tantalizing

up against her ass as I slipped my hand beneath her skirt. I'd teach her a lesson about what it meant to defy me, to defy a shifter with Alpha blood,

within my fist, crushing it, ruining it.

this she-wolf. She will be the undoing of me. She made me lose it-lose absolute

she has absolutely

rid of her, I realize suddenly, looking blankly

send them away-marry them quick, send them back to the old country to our family there, where

the idea of it, of them building a life together, of her smiling at my son,

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