Chapter eighteen

“My lord”, Laura barges into Alpha Tristan's study, screaming his name in extreme anxiety. He sourly frowns at her behavior as his voice subconsciously turns cold.

“My lord”, She calls out again with heavy breaths, her voice almost breaking.

“Why are you here, Laura?”He does not bat an eye, staring coldly at her.

Her ragged breaths pause in a split second as she slightly bends backward, observing his reaction with utter confusion.

He had never asked her this question as she was welcome at the palace at any time. The only thing that threatened their union was the absence of an heir.

“My lord, you are not one to ask me such a question” she glared suspiciously, now believing Lyra's words from earlier.

And Alpha Tristan's words were only confirming it further.

“And you have never been one to barge on me!”,

His voice reverberated loudly in the study, hitting the brick walls as they bounced back into her ears.

She covered her ears in pain, her pupils suddenly contracting, squeezing o