The Forced Maiden For The Cursed Alpha King by Josephine Ivy

Chapter 32

SABRINA’S POV

“I beg your finest pardon?” I asked, a bewilded look on my face.

His head tilted half an inch to the side, long silky strands of inky hair swaying with the movement. “Are you asking that I repeat myself?”

“No, no, not at all. It’s just…” It’s so ridiculous I could laugh. That’s if laughing won’t land me into much bigger trouble.

Why on earth would he believe that I would ever want to warm his bed? All I have for him is hatred. Why on earth would I have sex with someone I loathe more than anything?

Is that what Blair thinks?

That some how I’m going to replace her? Goodness. If that’s what she really thinks, asked all the jokes and taunts, then her brains are for decoration in that empty skull of hers.

The kings eyes are focused on me, his expression difficult to read. Does he believe that? Or does he think it ridiculous too? I can’t tell for the life of me.

“Your Majesty, I…”

He raised a powerful hand, signaling I shut my mouth up. I pursed my lips, biting back a quick retort.

“Let this be made clear to you.” He said, “you aren’t my type. Not even in my dreams would I let

“I…”

“I wasn’t finished.”

“Okay.”

You don’t want to attract suffering to yourself.

into my

are an evil person, just like your mate. I cannot sleep with someone as evil as you. If you try to kill anyone else

mention of Zayn, something went loose in my head.

firmly. “I find it most ridiculous that such a thing

have any wild fantasies. So yeah. Not a chance in fucking hell.

for you. You already have Caldan, so there should be no reason for you

I blinked.

involved with

this could actually be to my favor right

wasn’t intimidated by the way his eyes were starting to glow a subtle Vermillion. “I have sir Caldan. And I do not

in the room went standstill. All the breath was knocked out of my lungs and I felt pure dread settle

Fuck.

say something

king leaned forward. “Is that so?”

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Chapter 32

stick in my

I’m still

can’t even make coherent sentences right now.

me.” He reached out to take my hand and I pulled back. His brows furrowed and he reached out again only for me to pull back more. “What’s

“I can’t leave.”