Ezra’s POV“Good. Now, give me your back. I do not want to see your face while making my son.”My lips parted upon hearing what he said. I thought I can face his cruelness bravely, but just his words can cut deep into me.He doesn’t want to see my face while mating because he only needs my body to give him a son.‘His son.’I gulp.I said a second ago that I’ll give what he wants in order for me to be free from this kind of life. But how sure I am that I can bear a son? And am I certain that I can leave my child to him?He caught my attention when he hisses. He tilts his head and looks at the ceiling for a second, making his neck exposed. The small lump in his throat became visible and I notice how it slightly move as he gulped.When he looks back at me, all I can see is boredom written all over his face.“Don’t f*cking make me wait,” he uttered in a low voice. My eyes unconsciously roam around. I notice the white rectangular aircon placed on the corner. The temperature isn’t that l
Ryler’s POV“I don’t care. Let them do what they want to do to her,” I answered with a blank expression.Shiro looks at me boredly and shrug. Suddenly a small smirk flashes on his face. “I did not know you like sharing what’s yours.”In my peripheral vision, I saw Roman aggressively stand on his seat, “Alpha, are you sure? That girl is your ma—”“She isn’t my mate,” I cut him off.I do not want to hear it. Her name and the word ‘my mate’ doesn’t suit to be used together in a sentence. I do not know why the mood goddess gave me that kind of mate. Maybe I did something bad in the past. That’s the only reason I can think of why my life is what it is today.“Alright, I’m not going to question that,” Shiro replied and turn on his back to exit the room. I thought he was going to completely leave but halfway to the door, he once again looked at us—specifically to me.With a serious expression, he said, “So, does this mean I can join them?” a small smirk slowly appeared on his face. My brows
Ryler’s POVIt’s been a couple of minutes since Laura left my office yet, my heart still keeps on hurting.‘Alpha…’ I heard Roman’s voice inside my head.I arch my brows and fix my stance.‘What?’‘We’re already heading there. I’m with her.’My thick brows were about to meet each other.‘I did not ask for her,’ I replied.‘I know. But I also know you want her here. I managed to stop whatever Laura was planning.’‘Yeah, sounds like it. She went here.’Our conversation ended. She’s already with Roman and out of danger but why does my heart still ache? D*mn it!I sit on the long sofa seat and pour the whiskey into my glass. I chug it in one go before I heard a knock on the door. I do not have to tell them to get in. Roman exactly knows what to do.My double doors opened and revealed the two. My eyes automatically glued on her and crawled from her head to toe. She’s already wearing the dress I gave her so I’m certain whatever Laura was planning did not go well.I notice how her eyes roam
Ryler’s POV“I’m ready, Alpha.”I was snapped back in reality when I heard her voice and notice her wiping her tears. She take a deep breath while her naked chest rise up and down in front of me.I look at her coldly.“Good. Now, give me your back. I do not want to see your face while making my son,” I replied.Her eyes widened and blink uncontrollably. She parted her lips to say something, but no words dared to slip off her mouth.I hissed. How long does she want me to wait? What is she going to do? Stand there like a naked statue?“Don’t f*cking make me wait,” I said in an annoyed tone.She started roaming her eyes around, probably avoiding my gaze while caressing her arms, attempting to warm her up.I’m getting impatient. She doesn’t want to move in her place so I grab her arm and twist her to face her back. "A-Alpha... Ohh!"Her knees dropped on the floor. She is now facing the black sofa seat. I place her wrista on her back and hold them with my left hand, while I use my free ha
12Ezra’s POVMy lips parted, not knowing what to say. I feel like I swallowed the words down my throat.I did not notice that my hands are clinging tightly on my dress as I cross my arms to cover my body.A-Are they g-going to s-share m-me…?I gulp at the thought and my legs started to get weak and jelly.“Get dressed. We will go to the party.”I look at my mate who is now on his back, fixing his dress.I rush towards him and without thinking clearly, reach for his hand. I do not care if I am not allowed to do this. All I know at this moment is I cannot do it with all of them.“S-Sir…” I stuttered.Tears started to pool on the lower lids of my eyes. I lower my head and stare at my feed as my vision gets blurry.I sensed him stiffened, probably because he’s disgusted on my touch. Before he can shove e off, I let my knees touch the cold-marbled floor.My tears are now starting to race own my cheeks. I use my right hand to wipe them off while my other hand is still clutching into his pa
Ezra’s POV“Stomach in,” the servant who is helping me to get dressed, ordered.“U-Uhmm. Is this necessary?” I asked while pulling down the hem of my black glittered dress.I am inside a room. This is an extension room from Alpha Ryler’s office.In front of me is a full-length mirror. I stare at my own reflection and I couldn’t help but to look in awe. Not to degrade myself, but the way I look right now is far from my natural look.My long straight jet-black hair that is usually falling down my back is now tied on a high ponytail. My dolled looking eyes now looked like cat-eyed one due to the black ink that the servant draw on my outer eyes. My naturally long eyelashes are thicker due to the fake eyelashes that they put in my eyelids.Add the bold red lipstick and the natural peach-colored blush that they put in my face, I’m definitely far from that slave rogue.However, I know that no amount of cosmetics can conceal what I really am.“All slaves wear heels when their masters are goin
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Ezra’s POV“I think Romeo prepared some food, sir. Do you want us to go back to the house and eat, or you want us to eat at the party instead?” Roman asked.I noticed that he was looking at me while asking the last line.“We’ll just dine in there. It will took our cook another hour to prepare our meal,” Ryler answered.My hand instinctively fly to my stomach when I felt it growl. I bite my lower lip and look at the backs of the two men.Am I included when they will eat? I’m already hungry. I do not remember eating something the whole day.We stopped right in front of the tall and navy-blue double gates. It automatically opened and we stepped inside.I travel my eyes around in awe. After the double gates, the main door is located meters away. We march towards it and I could not stop myself from roaming my eyes and admiring the view.Well, to be honest, there’s nothing much to se aside from its luxurious exterior with well-trimmed grass that guides your path to the main door, but the th