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.

been like this since Saint stepped foot in my house, acting

down when my Luna

gritted my teeth so

room,” the fucking psycho with grey hair said without even looking at me, fingers still flying across his laptop while Karashi’s head whipped toward his direction like he was

Fucking embarrassing.

voice was as cold as steel, like everything he said had been filtered through a chamber full of

I wasn’t about to answer him. I wasn’t some errand boy he could order around, and I’ll be damned if I responded

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from me, he slowly lifted those dead eyes

fucking held

tolerate each other, no matter what. He feeds on intimidation, and I hate being intimidated… And Saint didn’t intimidate me. He might freeze a room with a glance, might make Betas piss

fuck don’t cower for a man who

Norlan cut in.

him silence.

him

lucky. I wanted him

I asked when

my head.

He replied before dropping his laptop and heading towards the

few minutes of sitting down restlessly

couldn’t sit still for five fucking minutes without clinging to her master’s side. Spent the whole time twitching in her

didn’t need to guess what they were doing. Saint didn’t ask for

gone

Fucking hell.

to be by your side,

look at him. “Let him wallow in his stupidity. I

“You’re the only one I want around me,” I replied and walked

these bastards wanted

was sitting at the

else, and made my way back into

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