The Forced Maiden For The Cursed Alpha King by Josephine Ivy

Chapter 55

SABRINA’S POV:

Having no work to do for the day felt like a wonderful holiday. And all would have been perfect if it weren’t for the scum that had been released from prison.

I had a long sleep, woke up when the sun was high in the air. It felt so good to sleep in my own bed. Even though it wasn’t fancy, and the blankets were thin as paper. I got ready without any twin maids telling me to get ready for the king and what not, and I headed down to the dinging hall for some breakfast, or lunch as the day was far spent.

That was when I saw it. The peace that has been in the air ever since Blair was gone, that peace has vanished.

“What do you mean by your can’t?!” Blair’s thunderous voice shattered the quiet air of the garden. I stopped in my tracks, displeasure clear on my face.

A girl stood in front of her, trembling and wringing her hands together. Blair stood taller than her, and gloated over her too. Few girls were scattered around, whispering among themselves or too frightened to speak. And of course there were her minions too. The both of them stood at both sides of her and taunted the poor girl.

“You didn’t clean all the dust from my room?!” Blair shouted. “And you stand here and give me excuses?!”

“I… I’m not a maid.” The poor girl whimpered. She sounded so damn scared. And Blair was reveling in that.

“Can you hear that?!” Blair laughed wickedly, looking around as if she was putting on a comedy show. “I tell her what to do and she tells me she’s not a maid?! You little rat! You think you can speak to me?! Because I let you run free for ….”

The girl raised her head and glared at Blair through the tears that gathered in her eyes. “I’m not your maid! And I’m not a rat!”

“How dare you?!” Blair raised her hand to slap the girl.

That’s enough of her.

I rushed to the girl’s side and caught Blair’s hand before it could connect to the girl’s cheek. I stood between Blair and the girl, dropping her hand like it was a dead fish.

“Back off,” I warned. I grabbed the girl and pushed her behind me.

Blair’s eyes widened. “You…the slave?! You dare oppose me?!”

“You’re a fucking bully, Blair. And no one wants you here. I’m sure you can clean your bloody room yourself.”

“You want to die, don’t you?” Blair hissed, her eyes narrowed. She leaned closer to me, and I think she wanted to intimidate

me.

My eyes were drawn to her neck. There was a mark on her neck, and it looked fresh. A handprint, if I’m not mistaken. A very large handprint that could have only come from one man.

Ah. The king must have paid her a visit last night. And now she’s extra high on the fact that he used her again. Did he spank her? Pin her to the wall and touch her, asking her if she wanted him to fuck her?

Disgusting. So fucking disgusting.

I met her eyes, and I felt my anger dissolve. I feel so sad for her. She got fucked and this morning she thinks she’s the Almighty Luna of Lunas. She’s validated by fucking sex. The most boring thing on the planet.

amusement. “Look at you,

expecting that so I simply ducked. “You’re looking for trouble!”

return to your pretty little cell while you’re at it. I can help you

I’d never seen her this angry before. She

She turned to them, the rage sparking in her eyes. Before I

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to my defense. All of them. Blair’s clowns were pushed

eyes. “You’re

her. They

had expected that they would be back to following Blair

I will teach you a lesson so fucking bad, you’ll join your sorry

know what, never

my eyes couldn’t move away from that mark on her neck. She didn’t even try to hide it. No. She wore it proudly, her gown cut low in the front so she could show

more respect for her if she had a mate mark and

body bristled in anger. Why would the king mark her? Would he

were moving, but I hardly heard anything.

King’s mate mark make me so damn angry?! My hands balled into fists at my sides, and I bit the inner of

The girl she had

looked up at me, her eyes shiny with tears. “I was so scared! And I didn’t know she was

said with a smile. “You don’t have to worry about her anymore.”

Sabrina. Really.”

us, again.”

Blair, and

should be our leader. We all can

up and stepped

of them said. “You can become our leader.”

forced a laugh. “In fact, you

“Sabrina, wait!”

of there, headed for the dining

their leader? Dear

was being close to the king, and also warming his

way my body had reacted to him. The

the leader of the harem. I would rather swallow nails than sleep with the king. Let Blair remain the leader, I don’t give a flying fuck.

yet….I know I’m lying

****

was the best, as long as I chose to ignore

garden. I laid down on the soft grass and

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air.