The Witch and Her Four Dangerous Alphas

Chapter 38

Chapter 38: Chapter 38: Caught in His Arms

The hall leading to the Alpha quarters was colder than the rest of the estate. Like even the walls knew not to speak.

I had no intention of coming here without an invitation. Royal etiquette dictated that noble guests never entered private quarters without permission. But this wasn’t a social call. I’d already searched every accessible part of the estate—courtyards, pack houses, even servant quarters. The only places left were the dungeons... and this.

I couldn’t access the dungeon without raising alarms or giving a politically justifiable reason.

But the Alpha quarters?

They wouldn’t dare close the door in a prince’s face, would they? So, I decided to visit this place first and confirm that she wasn’t here before planning my next move toward the dungeons—without alarming anyone.

My boots echoed on the marble as I walked with jaw tight, my heart beating faster than it should. I was prepared to find nothing. Or worse—find proof of how far they’d buried her. But halfway down the hall, I stopped short.

Her scent.

It was faint, but it was still there and I couldn’t be wrong.

Selene... she was really here. So those bastards actually made her stay in their quarters.

My breath hitched. I took a step forward. Then another. Her scent grew stronger.

My hand curled into a fist as I approached the wide double doors, carved with the crest of Silver Dawn. There was no one outside and I didn’t wait for permission. I simply pushed the doors open.

And the first thing I saw made me froze.

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Selene’s POV

than a sofa. Lucian lay back, stretched

on the carved

moved on their own, lifting the fruit one by one and placing them between his lips. He chewed with exaggerated

to shove the entire bowl down his

But I didn’t.

throbbed on the side of my neck

grit my teeth and fed Lucian like some silent servant, every

go still. Quiet and detached. But just as my mind started to drift...just as I forgot myself for one bitter second,

and before I could retreat, he

startled, my knees hitting the velvet cushion as he adjusted my position like I was a pet he was trying to pose. One arm circled

are you doing—" I began, but he leaned in fast, pressing his hand over my mouth in a

the gesture and the threat in his eyes

I heard it. Footsteps approaching

on my arms stood up, What game he

me and Lucian’s grip tightened at my waist, his fingers digging in

couldn’t see

But Lucian did.

expression shifted instantly from smug amusement to fake embarrassment, his face lit with

you. How unfortunate you had to walk in

stopped. The name struck harder than a

second, my heart didn’t beat. My lungs forgot what they were

me went still. My blood turned to ice, and the world narrowed into a sharp, ringing silence. Like

He couldn’t

felt sick and humiliated. As if the velvet beneath my knees had

place, his palm still at my waist like I was a

clenched my jaw, struggling to hold on to whatever shred of dignity I had left,

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