172: Can I Serve Two Master?

SOPHIA —

"Please, my Alpha, have mercy on me," I begged. "What do you want from me? Just mention what it is, and I will have it fulfilled as long as I can do it," I went on begging.

Hearing this, Conan burst into laughter, making me more confused and scared.

Who knows if they are here to have me cut into pieces, as he had threatened on a phone call the last time we spoke on the phone? I was already panicking.

"Does she even think I'm here for jokes?" he asked, gazing at Caspian.

"Maybe she is trying to get your sympathy with her deadpan cry, my Alpha," Caspian responded, a faint smile escaping through the corner of his lips.

Honestly, it hurts—yes, it hurts seeing who were once your servants treating you as a slave. In fact, they treat you as an animal because most slaves are taken good care of by their masters.

"Well, now listen," Conan declared with a domineering tone, and I nodded in affirmation, gulping hard while staring at him to hear what he had to tell me.

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