Chapter 101

Chapter 101:

Aurora

Rosa’s unexpected order sent an electrifying jolt through my body, leaving me speechless. An icy chill flooded over me, freezing me in place as the reality of the situation sank in.

“Scrub the floor?!”

Why would she tell me that? Cleaners were assigned to scrub the floors.

As far as I was concerned, I was the Alpha King’s property, not hers.

The sooner she understood that, the better for her.

The room fell into stunned silence as her shocking words hung in the air.

The astonishing news hit us like a thunderstorm, allowing a gasp to escape the King’s lips. I was certain she was joking, or maybe my ears were deceiving me.

“Are you deaf, or do you need a special invitation?” she spat, anger and irritation lacing her voice. “Oh, are you waiting for me to beg before you start working? Don’t make me repeat myself, or you’ll have broken bones. Scrub the damn floor!”

“Broken bones?” She sounded like Valerie… my fake mother. She also had that fury.

Nice similarities.

Snap out of it, Aurora!

My subconscious yelled at me before her words replayed in my mind.

Her words hit me like a ton of bricks, leaving me cloaked in disbelief.

It turned out she was damn serious.

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Fuck!

A soul-deep shiver of surprise coursed through me when she flashed her angry eyes at me.

Unable to move, I stood frozen, my mind racing.

My hands trembled with uncertainty as my heartbeat began to slow.

Beads of sweat gathered on my forehead despite the cool air-conditioning in the room.

I didn’t want to scrub the floor, but the consequences of my disobedience played in my mind.

I was left with no choice but to turn to the arrogant bastard for help.

Mortified by his ill-treatment after our entanglement, I had vowed never to look at him again.

I shut out my thoughts and pretended he didn’t exist.

To hell with him!

The mere thought that I had begged him shamelessly to take me filled me with embarrassment.

I couldn’t deny how divine he made me feel. He touched me in places no one had ever touched, taking his time until I orgasmed. The feeling of embarrassment made me look away from him, but he pulled me closer, assuring me that it was nothing to be ashamed of, since it meant I liked what he did.

Did I just say I liked it? I loved what he did to me, and I wanted us to do it more often.

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