Chapter 363

KESTER.

The sluggishness at which this asshole was operating was grinding on my last fucking nerve.

What the fuck was he still doing, listening to that chew toy of his? Christ.

Karashi.

A textbook definition of pathetic.

And no, it wasn’t just me. Any sane person should be disgusted by women like her… always hovering around men like Saint like he’s the damn messiah. She’s the kind that sells both soul and spine for the barest crumb of attention. The type that thinks if she bends over far enough and swallows deep enough, one day she’ll wear the Luna crown.

Pathetic.

She reminded me too much of June.

Except June had the decency to pretend.

But, you see Karashi? No shame. She didn’t even care anymore when Saint ignored her even in public. I heard the bastard could fuck her for twenty hours a day and she’d beg for more.

He probably did.

Hell, I wouldn’t put it past them if she cleaned his shoes with her tongue in private, as long as it was his kink. The bitch would do it with pride. The way she clung to him like a leashless mutt, always one sneeze away from jumping his dick. Pathetic.

She gave her body freely to Saint, and he received it with both hands because that psycho was never satisfied when it came to women.

Karashi was always around him, ready to jump the moment Saint sneezed.

I could bet my father’s balls that Saint and his Beta had both had a threesome with her also. They probably made her bark, too.

Fucking disgusting!

“Calm yourself down, Kester,” Norlan muttered from beside me.

I almost swung at him.

acting like the bastard was some kind

Saint and telling me to calm down when my Luna and my unborn

gritted my teeth so hard my

hair said without even looking at me, fingers still flying across his

Fucking embarrassing.

like everything he said had

boy he could order around, and I’ll be damned

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tone

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he slowly lifted those dead eyes of his to size

held that

and I hate being intimidated… And Saint didn’t intimidate me.

I sure as fuck don’t cower for a man who

corridor,” Norlan cut in.

him silence.

Bail him out.

him to stew in his

when I was done

my head.

his laptop and

few minutes of

to her master’s side.

ask for a private room because he wanted to

had gone to

Fucking hell.

really wants to be by your side, Kes,” Norlan said, and I almost

at him. “Let him wallow in his stupidity. I don’t want

only one I want around me,” I replied and walked off before

what these

the head of the

made my

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