CHAPTER 33

ARGON

"Where is she?!"

I stormed out of the living room after pulling myself back from my nightmare. The pains and shame where still swelling inside of me, and I needed to burst it out on the one responsible.

"Where is she I said?!" I roared at the servants, who drew back against the walls, shivering with their heads bowed.

Only one was bold enough to point towards the kitchen, saying, " She's in there, Alpha."

I dropped my eyes directly at the entrance of the kitchen, making my way there.

"That fool! That... That..." I groaned with fury.

"Alpha, be gentle. You don't want things to escalate more than it has, " Jerome advised, following me from behind.

But do I look like one who's ready for an advice? My reputation has been ruined and he's giving me an advice at this time?!

"Don't make me rage at you, Jerome," I warned, walking faster than him.

And when I arrived into the kitchen, I met Brielle leaning on the counter, eating her breakfast like nothing ever happened.

That maid of hers