All Chapters of The Vicious Tyrant Alpha : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

"Barnes hope my dinner is served." Elliott asked as he came in. The house was filled with the rich scent of roast mutton and crisp bacon and his mouth watered. "Yes Sir. You can proceed to eat after changing into more appropriate wears." Barnes replied with a chuckle. "I know I am so excited, it’s not every day you come home to a well cooked meal. How did we ever survive without Constance by the way?" Elliott asked Barnes as they both walked to his room. "I don't know Sir. But I am grateful she's here. I don't have to depend on those boiled broccoli dinners." Barnes chatted happily."How is she? I mean mentally, Is she good?" Elliott turned to face him, his expression was serious. "I don't mean to gossip but she is not okay. She is always in the air, she talks to herself and she forgets herself a lot." Barnes answered solemnly. "Okay. Where is she?" Elliott asked as Barnes helped him change into a polo and jeans."In the chalet with her twins." Barnes said as he folded up the clothes

"You are not really here for the food, are you? You are aware that even without your consent I make breakfast, lunch and dinner for you." Constance looked up at his face as she addressed him. The valet was quiet and she became uncomfortable. "Barnes, what is going on? Please does Mr. Bucknall want me out of the job?" She asked him, tired of his silence. "Not really! Master really likes your food and all. We are worried about you. You were not like the Constance we met the first evening, who was bold, fiery and talked like Mary. You speak to yourself." Barnes explained as Constance roughly chopped basil leaves."I speak to myself, how?" Constance asked as she took the pot to drain the pasta. The aroma of the tomato sauce she was cooking filled their nostrils as Barnes opened the lid. "When I saw you jogging around the chalet this morning at exactly eight fifteen, you were talking to yourself like you were insane or something. Also, you forget yourself easily. Look the tomato sauce is

Staring frustratingly at my sister, Jannie, she could see the confusion brewing in my eyes and written all over me. But all she could do was to hold my arm, as she helped me glue my butt to a sitting position, like she felt I was going to fall off from a height. "What the hell is going on with you, Wellintine? It's past 6am already, and here you are, still sleeping like you didn't sleep all night. Are you sure you're aware of what dad would do to you once they find you here? Come on girl… get your fucking butt off that bed right now and let's get going before those hot couple finds us standing here!" Blinking heavily, I tried to process everything… the past, the present, and the possible future of the next to happen, staring endlessly at my environment until I began to notice I was in my room. "Come on girl… go get that toothbrush of yours and let's get going… you know fully well that I don't enjoy their troubles, right?!" Jannie pulled me up, and pushed me gently to the wall, and

"Sinking my dick into you right now is what I can't wait even a second more for.."Those words, soft but hard, blasted into my ears, jerking me up from where I saw myself lying on, as my eyelids flipped open. Darting my eyes around as though searching for a lost stuff, my gaze met his; a curly haired guy, with a part of his hair draped to the left side of his face. Just his face was displayed before me.Trying to avert my gaze and sit up right, a biting pain struck my arm, leaving me with no other option but to clutch onto it firmly with glued lashes and squinted lids.A hand gripped me, supporting me from behind, and I turned with full force as I glared behind me, those shining blue balls sitting in his face startled me as they pierced so deeply into my being with their fierce glare. I paused, racking my head to know and understand better, where I was, turning to the other guy I saw first. I realized they were two in there."Wh-what's going on here? What happened to me?" I squinted

The locking together of our eyes got me scared as the two pairs met; I felt my remaining strength flowing down my body, to my feet, leaving me almost slumbering. I actually did after a few more seconds. I noticed it, cos everywhere became totally black while my eyes were still open. "Hey, Wellintine.. what's happening here…? w-what happened to you here?!" I could hear Jannie's voice toning from outsider my room, flowing in, into my eardrums. I managed to blink once, and then, kept my lids apart and frozen in the direction of the voice. Jannie rushed in and held me, rubbing my back rigorously. Lifting my head to see me clearly, I guess, she gulped hard. "J-jann-ie" Those syllables escaped my lips. My eyelids flipping up and down as I tried to see clearly, but I just couldn't."Yes, yes..talk to me, Wellintine. What happened to you…?" She held me closer again, shaking me vigorously. A tear rolled down from her eyes, resting its wetness on my face. "I-I-" "Come on… go on, talk to me