MY Sale Alpha 50

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Chapter 50

Greyson’s POV:

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I ate my dinner in silence while 1 contemplated what I could do to Freya as a punishment tonight. But nothing seemed to be Late

coming up.

Well except thoughts of the paddle again.

But that was the one tool that I couldn’t use on her again. At least not so soon after what had happened during her last punishment.

For some reason, nothing in me seemed to be in agreement with punishment my green eyed maid tonight.

Not my wolf, or even the strength to carry out the act.

Sighing heavily,I pushed my food aside and moved to exit the dining room. Too much thinking, made the food taste bland in my mouth and I couldn’t find it in me to keep eating.

1 heard Jessy’s laugh come from the kitchen that had a door connected to the dining area and the sound forced a smile onto my face.

The sound of her childlike laughter, so genuine and carefree warmed me from the inside and also filled me with envy. I would never have the chance to laugh as carefree as that, ever again.

Once upon a time, my laughter had always been filled with a genuine sound and it usually came from deep within my belly, filling me with joy or amusement from whatever had caused it.

Now, I couldn’t even remembered the last time I laughed. All I did now was give half assed smiles or let a ghost of a smile tug at my lips. It never even stayed long enough to be satisfying

These thoughts for some reason made me angry at something. couldn’t exactly figure out what it was but it left a pang in my chest that threatened to burst open anytime soon.

That sealed iL

I was in no mood to punish my maid, maybe another time.

What I needed was a warm bath and sleep, I had another long day ahead of me tomorrow and I need to be prepared for it.

All of these thoughts and feelings that were going through me lately, were unwanted and quite frankly they were starting to become a bother. They had to go.

Just before I made it to the grand stairs, I watched Zoe exit the id quarters. Most of the maids had retired to bed and only a few were hanging around now.

The last thing I wanted was another encounter with my personal maid. The one with her injuries was enough for one night and since for some reason, I couldn’t ever predict what would happen in her presence or how things would go, then it meant I needed to avoid her presence as much as I could.

So that meant sending someone else to her with a message

“Zoe.” I called out to my head maid and watched with furrowed grows as she paused in her steps before turning around slowly to face me.

“Yes Master?” She looked like she had been hoping to move undetected and that only added to my confusion.

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I wasn’t exactly in the mood to try to figure out the girl at this point so I went straight to why did stopped her in the first place.

“Go to the punishment room and tell Freya, she can go to bed but that she has to complete the rest of her chores by herself Tomorrow or else I wouldn’t be so merciful.” I stated.

Zoe had a look of shock take over her features. Yes, it was very unike me to send a maid to the punishment room and not follow up on a punishment.

I don’t think I had ever done it. The punishment room spelt doom for anyone that entered into it, that wasn’t myself. So I could understand why this would come as a shock to her, but I didn’t owe her an explanation.

Truth be told. I did not have an explanation. I just felt too tired to punish Freya and that was it.

“If you don’t have a use for your tongue, I could as well cut it off and throw it out, since you don’t deem it fit to reply me when I speak to you.” I threatened coldly and reveled in the fear that trembled Zoe’s frame.

“I’m sorry Master, I’ll do that immediately.” She replied.

That was good enough for me so I continued to my room, satisfied when I heard Zoe’s light footsteps behind me.

Pushing open the door to my room, the luxurious interior and plush looking bed for the umpteenth time looked dry and unattractive to me.

It got this way, when a person had everything in the world, but they had no one else to share them with. This cycle had remained in place for years.

No mate, no lover.

And I couldn’t see an end in sight.

I moved in the direction of the bathroom, stripping my clothes as I went and the moment I could get the right temperature of water to flow out of the shower heads, a long hiss of relief escaped my lips.