The Alpha King’s Possession

Chapter 20

  1. Irritation

MORGANA

The day had gone by in a haze. No matter how much I tried, I couldn’t forget what almost happened earlier

I sighed in frustration watching two of the four head cooks argue over salt… All day these two had been at i t. I realised yesterday that only Griselda was here, and from what I gathered, the two never seemed to get o n. Usually, the work schedule was set up in such a way that they wouldn’t have to be together, but one of the chefs was ill, so Griselda was replacing her. I was sick of it; it was complete nonsense, and their Alpha was already consuming my mind like a plague you couldn’t get rid of. I was no longer sure if the potato in front of me was baby Alpha or the two chefs before me.

“No, I assure you, I didn’t put anything in your pot!” Griselda barked. She was a large, boisterous woman with a very sturdy build, standing at around five feet five. Markus on the other hand, was the exact opposite, being a very tall and thin man. He now glared coldly at the robust woman.

“Shut that pie hole, Griselda. I know what happened. Your memory is worse than a damn goldfish!” He growled back.

“Oh, zip it! We all know you have a stick shoved too far up your ass!”

“What did you just say?! You fat-”

“Oh, you did not just fat shame me! You are fucking going to get it! I’m going to tear you a new one!”

“Oh dear…” Andrei hurried over.

I sighed, they really were giving me a headache.

“Please calm down the both of you!” Andrei commanded.

“Andrei, we know she has an issue with my dishes! She always acts very carelessly! How can you simply not know what dish is yours or not!” Markus hissed.

“Ok, ok, you both listen to me. Next time I want you both-”

add some fucking vegetables!” Griselda shouted. “The salt won’t be so strong

before I dunk the entire fucking pot on

“I’m waming you, Markus!”

down, making everyone tum towards me. I

don’t want to come over there and have to chop you both

the knife and a new potato. I really was sick of cutting vegetables…. I needed a new job, one that doesn’t involve the kitchen… I

and the two

was

eyes found me and instantly they flashed. I raised an eyebrow. She was

my hot chocolate, not blinking, satisfied when she

dinners, I just want to make sure that you have everything

desserts… just the way you wanted. All the supplies are ready and the food will be plenty. The

be disappointed.” She said, making me roll

“And why is she drinking out

I tumed back, smirking.

are

control that tongue of yours or I swear I’ll rip it out

dare you!”

does not want you around her.” Oliver, who was on watch

her to be putting her

for fucking real? Your man wanted to kiss these lips, so instead of complaining over a damn cup, go get him in line.” I remarked, my eyes flaring

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