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OLIVIA.I ran excitedly toward Nash’s study. I couldn’t wait to see his reaction after I told him about Violette’s decision. He’d be happy to know about it. And Nash’s happiness equals mine. I could do anything to make him satisfied.“Goddess! Harder, My King.”My hand stilled. I couldn’t knock on the door anymore. The sound behind this very door made me take two steps back.“Good. Take it all, Nat.”Nash’s voice was hoarse, and I knew too well that he was nearing his climax. Ignoring my pained heart that begged to be licked, I push the door without bothering to knock anymore. I didn’t know what I expected, but the sight before me broke me again.Nash was still fucking the same woman for over a week. It was Natalie, the one he got from his coronation anniversary. It was weird enough for him to fuck the same woman more than three times, but now. I saw him kiss her. They kissed each other hungrily as their bodies moved in sync.Tears streamed down my face like a waterfall. I wouldn’t be
NOAH.Violette’s mouth was agape the moment we stepped into Barlow’s manor. I could understand her reaction. Their residence was not much different from mine, which meant the Barlows had lots of money to build this huge place.She tiptoed and whispered carefully, “I feel like this place is more luxurious than your place.”“That’s what you got if you side with Nash.”“Perhaps I should change lanes?” She asked so innocently that it made me want nothing but to kiss her.“And leaves your handsome and sexy mate? Nah. You must be crazy if you ever think that, even for a second.”“Nash is handsome, though.”I glared at her, making her grin, and pinched my stomach playfully.“I never realize you are a jealous type.”“I’m possessive of you, my dear. I don’t take it lightly if you compliment another man, especially if the man is my enemy.” I said the words while gritting my teeth. I didn’t like the idea of Nash being a handsome figure in her head. I wanted her mind to be filled by me so that she
Noah.It took me a few moments before I could push Flora away, making her fall hard on the floor. She didn’t get angry but laughed instead. I paid little to no attention to her because my eyes were busy looking around for Violette, hoping she wasn’t anywhere near this room to witness my embarrassing moment.“You look like a man who’s scared after your partner found that you are cheating,” Flora said, standing gracefully while brushing the front of her skirt. “I’m impressed. I didn’t expect you’d be this invested with your little slave.”“Refrain from touching me like that, Lady Barlow. I’m not fond of getting touched without my permission.” I replied.“Ah, putting a wall, aren’t you? Haha. Should I call you Lord Noah now? But you are just a bastard. I can’t give you the honor of being addressed like a nobleman.”“You are missing the point here, Lady Barlow. I’m stating what I dislike for you to remember in the future. I don’t care how you address me. Lord is fine, and so is bastard.”
NOAH.Violette didn’t wake up even after we reached the castle. Marshall didn’t give anything for her to consume. He only told me that Violette would eventually wake up. The question was, when? I thought she would be awake when we arrived, but there was no sign of it.Marshall didn’t have a theory regarding this incident, especially after I told him about Violette’s identity. I didn’t tell him the whole truth, though. I only said Violette was an intruder who was my mate. So, he assumed Violette was a human.Mating between humans and Lycan wasn’t uncommon, making Marshall believe my words. Unfortunately, that couldn’t be said about the witch and Lycan.Despite knowing that Violette wasn’t our kin, Marshall still held onto his belief that Violette had a wolf. He even told me her wolf only appeared recently, probably because it found its mate. Aside from that, he also added that there might be a possibility of Violette being mixed blood.Damn, him. It only made everything worse. A witch
VIOLETTE.Three days. I hadn’t seen Noah for that long. He stayed true to his words, letting me have his room while he slept elsewhere. Never once had I caught him sneaking into this room. I sleep and wake up alone. I expected to be in peace, yet my heart only grew uneasy.I never stepped out of the room for fear of meeting him. Apparently, he had ordered his maid to serve me. I had three meals a day, and I got warm water to bathe. I should be happy, but I wasn’t. Not even a bit.Strolling toward the door, I opened it, letting the air from outside graze my skin. Cold infiltrated not only my body but also my heart. I went to the closet, took Noah’s coat, and put it over my tiny body. His scent, musk-mixed spices, surged to my nose, sending a warming effect to me.“I miss him,” I mumbled without realizing it. Looking up to the ceiling, I hefted my hand and slapped my mouth hard. I shouldn’t have said that. I was still angry with him. I didn’t want to give in, not yet.Since staying in t
NOAH.As usual, I found Violette sitting near the window. I was informed that she went out today and took it as a sign that I could finally talk to her. Holding my breath, I rubbed my clammy hands to my clothes, wishing it could stop my heart from pounding like there was no tomorrow.“Hi, Violette,” I said, almost stuttering.She made a half turn, her eyes bore through me, judging and analyzing me. Gulping hard, I sauntered to her and kneeled before her. I reached for her hands and wrapped them in mine. I couldn’t face the sadness in her eyes, so I lowered my head like a coward.“How are you?”“Better than yesterday. Where have you been sleeping?” She asked back. Stroking my hair gently, making me flinch, then my muscle relax. She touched me. That’s another good sign.“I’m with Varg all the time. You can ask him if you are doubtful. I also visited Nash to report my visit to Barlow’s manor.”“I met with Luna Olivia, and I told her you kissed Lady Barlow—”“She kiss—”“I’m talking.” She
VIOLETTE.“Why don’t you find out for yourself?”Noah’s jaw dropped, and my smirk got wider and wider. I lasciviously moved my body, rubbing myself against his hand,seeking my own release. I felt the heat inside me growing with each caress. With every movement, I grew more and more aroused until I was shaking with need.His free hand gripped my waist hard, stopping me from achieving my release. His eyes fluttered open with difficulty, then said, “Do you know what you are doing, my dear?”“Hmm.”“Words.”“Can you shut up and let me do what I want?”A certificated insane woman, that’s me. Lust had made me step this far. I couldn’t deny myself pleasure anymore. I desperately needed it, and he was the only one who could give me. Noah. My mate.He cupped my chin, forcing me to stay focused on him. Unfortunately, my mind was long gone. So I leaned in and licked the seam of his lips.“Look at me, my dear.”Ignoring his words, I grew wilder by biting his lips, making them bleed. I was too eng
VIOLETTE. With eyes lowered down, I trailed behind Noah. Tonight was the celebration for him. At least, that was what the King said. The ballroom wasn’t decorated as grandly as the King’s coronation anniversary. It still appeared to be beautiful, nevertheless. Nobles had already packed the room. They giggled, gossiped, sipped their wine, and gave us a side-eye. Busy judging Noah for bringing me, his slave, to his celebration. “Always stay with me, Violette.” Noah reminded me as we stopped at the center of the room. From here, I could notice several guests. Flora stood near the King’s position with an old man; she linked her arm to the man. That’s probably Lord Barlow. Killian was also among the crowds, but I couldn’t spot Kasha. “The King and his Luna have arrived.” Someone announced at the same time with the sturdy door being opened, showing Nash, Olivia, Herta, and the woman I hadn’t known. I waited for them to announce Noah’s stepmother—Godivia, but no one followed them. So I