Harrison snapped his fingers in front of Claire's face, pulling her out of her thoughts. She flinched and pulled back instinctively, but he reached out and gently took her hand, leading her to a nearby bench. She didn't want to sit, but his touch was comforting, and she found herself yielding to his guidance."I know you're scared," he said, looking at her with a serious expression. "Scared that they'll see both of us and tag you as a whore. But don't worry, that's why I brought you here. This place is secluded, and I would never let them call you that."Claire's heart sank at the word "whore." It was a term she had heard whispered behind her back before, a label that she had learned to accept as part of her existence in the household. But to hear it out in the open, from someone like Harrison, made it feel all the more real."It's the way people judge people here," Harrison continued, sensing her discomfort. "They don't understand that you're more than just a servant. You have dreams,
Harrison sat on his bed, deep in thought. He couldn't stop thinking about Claire. Her beauty, her grace, and her elegance had captured his heart. He had always been attracted to her, but last night had been different. There was something about the way she carried herself, the way she spoke, and the way she moved that had enchanted him.He couldn't understand why Nathan was so possessive of her. Sure, she was a valuable member of the pack, but that didn't mean she had to be kept under lock and key. Harrison wanted to get to know her better, to spend more time with her, to discover all her secrets.He knew he had to tread carefully. Nathan was not one to be crossed, and he had made it clear that Claire was off-limits. But Harrison couldn't help himself. He was drawn to her like a moth to a flame.As he lay there, lost in thought, he couldn't help but admire her even more. She was unlike any other maid in the mansion. While the other maids made themselves look like clones in their identic
Harrison sat on his bed, deep in thought. He couldn't stop thinking about Claire. Her beauty, her grace, and her elegance had captured his heart. He had always been attracted to her, but last night had been different. There was something about the way she carried herself, the way she spoke, and the way she moved that had enchanted him.He couldn't understand why Nathan was so possessive of her. Sure, she was a valuable member of the pack, but that didn't mean she had to be kept under lock and key. Harrison wanted to get to know her better, to spend more time with her, to discover all her secrets.He knew he had to tread carefully. Nathan was not one to be crossed, and he had made it clear that Claire was off-limits. But Harrison couldn't help himself. He was drawn to her like a moth to a flame.As he lay there, lost in thought, he couldn't help but admire her even more. She was unlike any other maid in the mansion. While the other maids made themselves look like clones in their identi
Nathan's POV. I took a halt on what I was doing. My mind going back to Claire. The argument we had earlier, somehow bugged my mind, and i had to leave my work, and think about the whole scenario. Was she right? When she had asked for some respect? Was he being too cruel to her when he had rejected her request? Was all this actually his fault? Was this the right way to treat a girl that was his second chance mate? All the thoughts ran through his mind, and he couldn't help but be confused on the entire stuff. He was taking revenge on her parents and not her. They were the ones who hurt me and not her. Literally she was in a way not guilty, or deserve such treatments. Indeed I was being too cruel with her, because my wolf wouldn't even take my side on this, and it all turns out that I was alone in this cruelty. I was doing harm to my mate per my will and desire, and if anything should go on with her, then I had himself to be blamed. I stood up from the seat I sat on, I was already
Claire's POV I was feeling much more better. Especially after I had watched the video that Harrison played for me. Having to listen to the song of my best song artist just brightened up my mood, and got me on a brighter side. Literally I had forgotten about the way the alpha had treated me back then in his study, and the words velma blurted to me, that too bullying me. I had gotten my mind off it all and was now feeling much more better. "Thank you so much Harrison." I muttered, while he gave a nod. "It's my obligation to make you happy." He replied. All I did was to smile back at him. I felt good after watching the video, and now felt more alive than ever. "Can you d******d more of gis videos?." I implored. "Sure. I can, even if you want me to do it now." He said. "No no, you don't have to do it now, I wouldn't want to stress you, or have you do what you never intended to." I said to him. "Seriously? You think your wishes are imposes, or maybe obligations I am compelled to
Nathan's POV While sexing Velma, I behold the scent of another. More sweeter than any regular scent. It was the scent of my mate, the one who had betrayed me. The one who I vowed to hurt and make to suffer cruelly. She was coming to accept her fate, and that made me give off a smirk. A smile played across my lips. A more dangerous one. I was cruel and heartless now. I wasn't going to give a damn about how she felt or what she was going to feel, because I was going to make her suffer, I'll make sure she begs with her life. And I wouldn't still forgive her. I'll do everything to make sure she cries and beg me for mercies. Exactly how she had always done, but now I would be ruthless as she will cry even more harder than she had ever cried in her life. She was coming closer to my room, I could sense her from afar. And I don't mind sexing Velma infront of her I want her to have an awful impression. I want her to know that I can have sex with anyone and at anytime, and she does not sat
Velma's POV I was more than happy to know that after a while, the alpha had called me for sexual favors. I was almost loosing my mind, and had thought that the alpha had abandoned me for that pathetic maid. I felt so much jealousy, when having to see them both always having sex. The alpha was always going to choose her to have sex with, and neglect me, and I felt always outraged having to see all that. And so I decided to play my cards well, and get the alpha to have sex with me, and I was excited that my plan worked out as I had thought and imagined it to. Although I didn't get enough of him, as our sex ended the time Claire stepped into the room like a witch. I was excited that Claire got to see us on bed together, so she doesn't get her hopes up and think that she is the only one the alpha likes and would want to have sex with all the time. But then i was as well upset to the fact that my fun moments with the alpha was cut short. I hadn't gotten enough of him yet, and Claire d
Alpha Nathan sat on his throne, staring down at the huddled form of Clarie, his second chance mate. He couldn't believe that fate had given him a weak and fragile human as a mate. It was a constant reminder of the betrayal of his first mate and the man they ruined.As Clarie whimpered and cowered before him, Alpha Nathan's anger grew. He stood up, towering over her small frame, and his voice rumbled like thunder as he spoke. "You are weak and worthless," he sneered. "You are a constant reminder of the shame that my first mate brought upon me."He picked up the whip that lay beside him, the leather strips worn and frayed from constant use. Alpha Nathan lashed out with the whip, the sound of it cracking through the air echoing in the silent room. Clarie cried out as the whip cut into her skin, leaving angry red welts behind."You are here to serve me," Alpha Nathan snarled, his eyes gleaming with fury. "You will learn to obey or suffer the consequences."Days turned into weeks and weeks