Chapter 17 If You Can't Moan, I'll Teach You!


"I can't," said Galatea internally, her panic rising.

"You can't?" Alaric looked at her with disdain. "No boyfriend? You're not very good at your little tricks."

What a vicious man, so quick with his words!

"You bastard!" Galatea was seething with rage.

"Last time you came to my place, wasn't it to ask for a favor? This is how you ask for help. Moan, and the louder, the better!" Alaric thrust towards her again, causing pain. Her breasts were in the grasp of his hands. "Yes, that's it. Moan like that."

"It hurts, you jerk!" Galatea was convinced she had encountered a psycho, and her cries echoed out where Orion could hear them.

There was a woman inside his room? How could this be? Was Alaric breaking things off not because of Caspian but because there was another woman?

The pain felt like her nipples were about to be crushed. How could this man be so rough? "It hurts. Let go!" Galatea struggled desperately.

"It seems you truly don't know how." Alaric frowned at her poor attempts, his lips curling into a sly, cold smile that carried a hint of defiance. "Didn't you have a child? You don't know even this bit?"

he could see things

a seductive smile, she asked, "Indeed, I don't know. Perhaps

while contemplating the sultry cleverness hidden behind her naive facade. With a hint of a

that seemed habitual, "You've got it wrong again. I just wanted you to

as she finished her sentence, Galatea swiftly grabbed Alaric's arm and bit

a tense furrow in Alaric's brow, and a

pierced through his arm. Only then did she release him, looking up provocatively,

it!" Alaric's rage was palpable, his forearm now bore distinct marks of her teeth, and a

her indiscretion may have been simply annoyng, but now his glaring eyes were filled with a bloodthirst that sent shivers down her spine. Galatea couldn't bear to meet his gaze;

outside the door, Orion was crying, her voice hoarse, but no

figure. Have you thought about the consequences if the paparazzi caught this?" Seeing Cormac ignited Orion's anger, "Aren't you my brother after all, Cormac?" she retorted, "Alaric's got another

there! Aren't you going to do

what are you guys doing here?" Harry

you that. Why aren't you at home instead

Orion, "She's like a wicked stepmother to me. She's been mistreating me, and I had to drag Dad to stay at a hotel just to get away from her." "You insolent kid, is that woman inside the one you

his arms. Harry clung to Cormac, feigning

right," Cormac barked at Orion, defending the boy, "He's just a kid. Don't be so harsh.

just come home with you. You can just text him." Before Cormac could reply, Harry began to wheedle,

a moment. Was

and would never act coyly with

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