Chapter 9

Noella’s POV

He asked the guards to leave his big chamber as soon as I entered. I was wearing a blue long dress that gave me breathing, and he looked calm, unlike earlier.

"Serve me the fruits," he instructed.

I took the bowl of fruit on the table and walked closer to him. I gave him the fruit. Surprisingly, he opened his mouth, which obviously meant I ought to feed him the fruit.

I did as commanded; I sent some fruit into his mouth, and he chewed delicately, holding a satisfied smile.

"Since you are my wrong bride, I will take you as a slave," he begins, and I slowly step backward.

"From now on, you are my personal maid. Am I clear?" He asked with furrowed eyebrows.

"Yes, Alpha," I said frantically.

Soon, a guard rushed into his chamber.

"My Lord," the guard says, immediately kneeling.

"What is it?" He queried.

"The Abel family is causing a ruckus outside," the guard informed.

Immediately, my heart skipped.

I became afraid. I wondered how my relatives would feel after they found out about this mess. They will be so bittered and super annoyed.

Austin gave me a sharp look and looked back at the guard.

"Let them in," he said.

The guard left.

"Come here," he informed me, and I rushed to his side.

"Do you want me to save you?" This question came out too suddenly and abruptly; I never expected the Alpha to ask me such a question.

"Will you save me?" I said it rhetorically, and he smirked.

Some minutes later, my uncle, aunty and cousins rushed into his chamber with disgusting and fearful facial expressions.

They had this facial expression that would definitely kill their prey if caught.

"And to what do I owe you this unpleasant visit?" He questioned them angrily as soon as they entered.

"Sorry to disturb you, Alpha," my uncle said shortly.

"I came here for a reason," my uncle continued.

"Then get to the peak," he sighed.

"You slut! How dare you steal my position!" Sara squealed in anger.

"Ingrate! After all what the Abel family has done for you, the only pay you gave to us is stabbing us behind our back!" my aunty cursed in disdain.

"Will you explain yourself before I drive you out?" he queried in disgust.

My relatives were raising their annoying voices at me and also making his chamber noisy, he easily gets pissed off.

"We are here to correct a mistake. The lady beside you is not the real bride; my daughter Sara is your bride," my uncle informed me.

"So?" he asked scornfully.

"You need to give us back my little niece and take your real bride," my uncle explained.

"Mr. Abel," he stood from the seat and started strolling gradually. I followed him by his side.

I want to save myself from being dragged away or slapped by my relatives.

"As long as this woman is from your family, I have no issue with it. So go back home and relax; your niece is finally married." He turned to them, holding a stern glare.

"Did I make myself clear?" he asked.

"Yeah, yes," my uncle stuttered nervously.

"No, you are not clear. I'm your bride, not her!" Sara queried.

"How can a maid steal my husband? I will become nothing but a laughing stock in the pack. I disagree with you," Sara cried out sadly.

'`Do you want me to take you in as my second wife?" he asked, irritated.

Under my breath, I smirked. I loved the way he was handling the matter.

"Will you leave the way you came in, or should I call the guards to call you out?" He raised an anxious, scary brow.

"We shall leave," my uncle stammered sadly.

"You better hide under his feather properly the next time I catch you; I will really go hard," Sara cursed.

"Alpha, I hope you won't regret the decision you made in the future," my aunty said.

They bowed shortly and left his chamber. I exhaled in relief.

He turned to me with a flirtatious smile filled with mischief.

"What?" I asked anxiously.

"Don't you think you owe me one for saving your life?" He said it cryptically, and I cleared my throat.

"Alpha, I—" I began, but he sealed my lips with a deep kiss.

His lips were warm and tasty, so I leaned in and kissed him passionately.

Suddenly, he pushed me away from him.

"I don't do romance with maids," he snorted slowly, sliding off his shirt button.

"I fuck you like crazy and send you out; do you understand?" he questioned in contempt.

For a minute, I fell in love with his protectiveness over me, but within seconds, I despised him. He reawakens the anger I have toward him; my heart bleeds for revenge.

"Yes, Alpha," I said sadly.

"Strip!" He instructed.

With shame, I undress, gradually taking off my blue gown and then my pants and bra. I became completely naked, staring at him, my nemesis.

Luckily, I was in his domain, so it's only a matter of time before I get the chance to kill him and get my revenge.

He approached me smiling devilishly; he was half naked, wearing only his boxer shorts.

"I will fuck you harder," he halted, grabbing my waist and pulling me closer to his bare chest.

He had a great muscular body with attractive six packs. He leaned closer to my ear, and I felt his breath on my skin, which sent shivers up my spine.

I became nervous as my hormones rose in bits.

"Remember the rules; do not moan, touch me, or scream my name; else, you will get an extra dose." As soon as he finished his words, he pushed me over to the long armchair, and I buried my face in the armchair with my buttocks uptight.

Immediately, he spanked it harder, and I winced in pain.

How can I have sex without making a sound?

Before I knew what was happening, he drove his long dick into my pussy. I clenched my fist in pain, almost bursting into a heavy scream.

He continued thrusting into me harder and spanking my butt in rhyme.

"Do you know who you are to me now?" He questioned me with a shaking voice, his hands claiming my buttocks and pulling them closer to himself. He deeply thrust into me.

"Yes, Alpha," I whimpered softly.

The pleasure started drifting in slowly; I had a bit of warmth, satisfaction, and a craving for more.

"Who are you to me?" he asked, making an anxious comeback.

I tried to raise myself upward, but he overpowered me and pushed me down with a hard surge.

"Slowly Austin!" I screamed unconsciously.