All Chapters of Alpha's Breeder/ An Omega's Lament: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

*Jane*Without giving Zeeb another glance, we made our way upstairs in silence, both of us sulking over our ruined touring plans. It would have been better if we had not come downstairs today at all. However, the deed was already done. Too bad for us.When we reached my room, Mara quietly opened the door, and we both walked in. Getting into the room, I glanced at my bed. “Pa!” I didn't waste time, before falling flat on my bed.Today was so stressful and it wasn't within my expectations. Mara, on the other hand, dragged her body to the soft chair and sat down. She seemed extremely fatigued.It was obvious she was pretending to be fine when we were downstairs.At first, I wanted to laugh upon sighting her seating posture, but then again, I couldn't help but feel pity watching as she closed her eyes.As my eyes stayed fixed on her for almost a long time, I suddenly realized something.“Wait, is she sleeping? Like, right in my room!” I almost screamed, as I mumbled inwardly.If anyone

*Jane*I don't want to admit I lost in the dice game but that was the truth.“Why are you screaming? It's just a game after all.” I scoffed, shrugging off my shoulder.Hearing what I said, Mara stood up from the floor and laughed upon seeing my expression.“You… you really need to see your facial expression.” She pointed at the mirror opposite her, and laughed.She didn't even give a single break from her laughter. Hearing what she had just said, I wanted to tear up, but I couldn't. I mask whatever tears I wanted to vent out, and indifferently glanced at the mirror.Truly, she wasn't lying. Even when I tried to bring out a smile, it looked forced.I won't admit I'm envious of Mara because I really am not envious. I just wanted to win and that's it, but since I didn't win, I could only blame myself for that.“Just let me be.” She spat, my face cold as ever.Mara scoffed, as she rolled her eyes at me. “You're right. You need to be alone to grieve about your loss.” “This bastard!” I see

*Jane*Hearing him ask this, made me sigh inwardly. What I feared for eventually happened. I knew Damon would ask and be curious about what I was doing in this room, talk more or even come to this second floor in the first place, but what I didn't think of was the response I would be giving to him.Gathering myself, I muttered with my face lowered. “I’m sorry King Damon. I shouldn't have left the first floor to this second floor. I would never try acting more than myself again.”I have thought it through and felt admitting to my deeds would help me a little.I made sure to be sincere with my apology. Although I knew the consequences of what I wanted to do, I still went ahead to do what I had in mind, so it was normal that I apologized.Seconds after I apologized, I didn't hear anything from Damon. Why was he silent? Didn't he hear what I said? I darted my eyes in confusion, as I suddenly felt a shape piercing glare at my skin. The piercing glare on my skin made me alert as I wondered

*Jane*Hearing her response, I pursed my lips.“Oh.” I murmured in understanding.However, I was feeling bittered inwardly knowing it was Damon that sent her.Gosh, I shouldn't be expecting anything good from that cold hearted King.Hmph! I puffed my head trying to act as unaffected as ever.“Yes.” She nodded.Without wasting time, I stood up from the bed and wanted to arrange the white large bed.If it had been my room, I wouldn't have done this the moment I left the bed, however this office and bed wasn't mine, it was for Damon and I don't want any arising issue.“No ma'am, you shouldn't do this.” From myself Florence panicked voice was heard. I glanced at her confusingly as I stared at her almost ashened face. However, I didn't stay confused for long having remembered that she was a servant and their job was to do such things.“Oh okay.” I didn't want to make her be in a difficult state, so I stopped arranging the bed.“I'll be going to my room now.”“I'll follow you.” She hurried

*Jane*I sipped the coffee, and glanced at Damon, who was elegantly sipping his coffee.From the way he held his cup to the way he sipped the coffee was really impressive. I can't help watching him sip.Moments after, a thought crossed my mind, as I frowned.Before I could even ask Damon, I noticed his eyes on me. “What's wrong?” He asked, with his cold voice which he must not have noticed.His eyes seemed less cold, so he perhaps didn't expect his voice to melt.I heaved in relief. When he had asked, he didn't know that he had just helped me by saving me the stress of asking first.I made sure I had a nonchalant expression, before I went ahead to ask my bothersome question. “Um, I haven't seen Emily and her parents today. Where are they?” I asked, as I darted my eyes around.Unexpectedly, just as my question fell, Damon face hardened, as he muttered. “They have gone.” He said, shortly.Looking stunned, I went ahead to ask. “What do you mean by they have gone? Gone to where?” I coul