The Witch and Her Four Dangerous Alphas

Chapter 40

Chapter 40: Chapter 40: The Moment Before the Storm

I had to look away for a moment, just to breathe.

It was suffocating any rational thought. But still I couldn’t tear my eyes from her completely; the sight of her, so broken and silent in his lap, twisted something deep in my chest I couldn’t name.

Lucian knew it too. That’s why he kept talking. That’s why he smirked like he was winning something.

And maybe he was.

He was pushing my limit, testing how far I would go before I would snap at his face.

He wanted me to lose control. To lash out. To prove that Selene still held power over me. Because if I did... if I so much as looked like I cared, Lucian would turn it on her. That was the kind of man he was. A snake who didn’t bite until he knew where your weakness lived.

And Selene? She was mine.

Or at least, she had been. Before all this.

I inhaled slowly and forced my jaw to unclench. My fingers had curled into fists behind my back. I released them one by one, letting my voice smooth into the cold courtesy I’d mastered over the years at court.

"My apologies for the interruption," I said, my tone even, perfectly measured. "I merely came to ensure everything was progressing well before the coronation. It seems I’ve intruded on a... personal moment."

Lucian’s grin widened like a man who thought he’d won a game.

"Not at all, Your Highness. You’re welcome any time. Selene doesn’t mind sharing the spotlight."

I didn’t rise to the bait.

Instead, I stepped back with careful grace and gave a shallow nod toward the door.

"Please let the others know I’ll be returning to the main estate. I suddenly remembered an urgent matter I must attend to before tomorrow’s event."

Lucian raised a brow, amused. "So soon?"

I met his gaze directly. "Yes. I think I’ve seen enough for now."

His eyes glittered. But I didn’t stay long enough to hear his reply.

the hall like drumbeats against the stone, every one

with its suffocating air. Only then did I let the breath out.

had to leave. Not

For hers.

a moment longer, I might have done something reckless. And

to tear into her in ways worse than what he’d already done. And if I gave him one... if I

Selene would suffer.

when they have full control over

But soon I would.

again, nails biting

~~~

Selene’s POV~

the prince walked

hold it

Lucian’s lap, trying to get free. I didn’t care if it hurt. I didn’t care if I

down my face, hot and fast. My arms pushed against his chest, and my legs kicked against the couch. My heart felt like it had been torn in

of the only person left who still remembered me. The only person who might have helped me. The only person I still wanted

Lucian had destroyed even

my chest heaving. I hated

off me!" I cried, but my voice was weak and

at first. He just stared at me

Then suddenly, he snapped.

crying for?!" he shouted, his

flinched, but he didn’t

bad that your lover saw you like this? Is that it?! Feeling disgusted that he got to watch another man touch you?! Is that what’s tearing you

was filled with fury. Each word hit

you hate it that much?" he growled. "That you’re crying like your heart is breaking? You didn’t even cry like this

choking

and for a moment... his eyes changed. Like something

didn’t fade. "You think this hurts?

his chest rising with rage. His eyes burned as he looked

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