CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWENTY-EIGHT.
"Come in." Alpha D'argan replied to the knock on the door and immediately, it opened up and an elderly woman walked into the bedroom. She had on a uniform which meant she was a servant in the castle.
"Good morning, Alpha." She greeted with a curtsey and Alpha D'argan just nodded his head and turned to look at Amelie who was standing by his bedside, completely naked and shy. She was trying to cover her body parts with her hands in vain. Alpha D'argan could still see everything.
The previous night they had spent together had been beyond an ordeal to her. It was her first time being with a man but the brutal Alpha took no heed to that. He had sex with her like she was a whore. Commanding her to take positions she had never heard of in her entire life. She cried almost the entire time and begged the Moon goddess for it to come to an end already. The only thing that kept her sane was her mission. She knew that was her sacrifice for the redemption she craved.