Chapter 23

Avery's pov

My life really went from worse to worst. Isabella made sure to work me to the bones. I cleaned, mopped and even washed her bedsheets. Those bedsheets had to endure rounds upon rounds of sex between her and alpha Devon, I felt sorry for them.

They were a combination of sticky and crusty and I just had to throw them out and get her a new one. But just like how I should have expected, Isabella asked me to get that one and wash it clean.

I ran errands for Isabella from morning till evening and even at night, I didn't even have the time to cry about how much more miserable my life had become.

I felt weak all over and my body was sore, I couldn't get enough sleep and it was taking its toll on me. I had endured everything, not wanting to cross alpha Devon but then, they pushed it up a level.

They asked me to clean the room while they had sex in it. I protested but one look from alpha Devon and I kept quiet and did as I was told.

Isabella's moans filled the room and I found it ha