Chapter 50 Anticipation

This is it.

Today is the day of Grant and Lady Claire's wedding. The venue of the event would be happening at the Reasien's enormous packhouse.

I covered my lips with my dirtied hand, leaning in my back to the cold, dull, nasty wall of the prison cell as I felt my mouth wanting to smile so widely. I castigated myself as I couldn't help the excitement showing from me. I heaved a breath before returning from a dejected expression.

I want the prison guards to see that I felt miserable that my former mate was going to marry so I had to act to feel sorrow and disdain when in fact, I am feeling otherwise.

"Cry now because Alpha Grant will never ask for your service anymore," one of the prison guards said.

"If Alpha doesn't want you, you can bestow your prodigious service to us. We might even make you feel in heaven."

They all laughed at that someone's remark.