The Alpha King's Hated Slave
The Alpha King’s Hated Slave Chapter 126

“I can give you pleasure… Mistress.” He g*****d, he raised his hand to caress her face but she slapped his hand away.

“Don’t ever put your hand on me! Ever again! I will not tumble the sheets with dirt! How dare you even have such intentions!? I am the King’s woman!” Her eyes filled with fire even as her traitorous body reacted.

But, she’s determined never to lay with him. How dare he!?

Now that his intentions are clear, Karandy became bolder. “The king will never know. And it’s just this once.”

“You’re not touching my body.” She spoke through gritted teeth. “You take the money and get us out of this mess you put us in!”

Karandy almost reminded her that it was her idea to carry out that plan, but he didn’t. Instead, he boldly run his hand down her arm. “This mess is a big one, Mistress. And it will not look good if we’re caught.

“Those women knows you only. They will rat on you only.” She smiled superiorly.

“And I will rat on you.” He informed her shamelessly.

The smile vanished from her face. Vetta’s eyes narrowed angrily. “Are you threatening me!?”

He flushed guiltily but he raised his chin all the same. “It doesn’t have to be that, Mistress. It’s just s£x.”

“If you’re to fu¢k any of the King’s women it’s supposed to be Danika. Not me.”

“But I find you more attractive.” He lied smoothly because the desire has really come to his body.

Vetta’s eyes flashed. The woman in her that has always felt like Danika was better than her felt pleased immensely.

She cleared her throat and averted her eyes. “Still, I’m not letting you put your filthy hands on me.”

He shrugged and moved away. He picked up the bag of coin from the table and gave it back to her. “Those women will just have to tell on me then. I can’t guarantee…that I will keep my mouth shut, Mistress.”

“Don’t be stupid and think with your head, you dirty slave. You will be killed!” She hissed at him, “Do you really want to gamble with your life!?”

He shrugged. “My life means nothing. And I’ll be taking you with me.”

Vetta’s anger knew no bounds. Mostly because she knows that she has been defeated. This was NEVER supposed to happened!

She swore never to let a man without privilege touch her again in her life. She’s no longer that slave!

But, here it is again. This bastard wants to pull her down to his level again! She will never forgive him for this!

She hid her loathe well and crossed her arms. “Are you on herbs? Because I am NOT carrying your filthy seed inside me!” She snapped at him.

Karandy smiled triumphantly. Not taking any offense from all her insults at all. After all, he’s about to fu¢k the King’s woman.

“Yes, Mistress. I cannot get you pregnant.” He’s a man that sleeps with cheap whores all the time, so he has to buy herbs from the medicine woman down the road every particular period of time.

Vetta nodded and began taking off her clothes. Outside, she looks cool and calm about it, but on the inside, she was sheathing in anger and rage.

Just the thought of what will happen is making her skill crawl.

But, first things first, she will do this and come out of this particular mess.

Then, he will regret this, she will make sure of it! She vowed inwardly as she undressed.

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Baski shook Danika gently again. “You have to wake up, Danika. You need to eat.”

“Not hungry…” She m****d with her eyes closed.

“You need to eat anyway. You can’t go on an empty stomach.” She persisted, touching the part of her arm that isn’t bandaged.

But, Danika has settled back into sleep again.

Baski glanced at the tray of food and noticed that Uyah didn’t bring water. She sighed. Uyah, always forgets little little things.

She pulled away from Danika. She’ll get the water before she comes back again and wakes her up.

She got up and dropped the tray gently on the ground beside the bed. She walked out of the bedroom and closed the door quietly.

She turned immediately and ran into her daughter, Remeta.

“Remeta. How—“

“The prince is in there.” She came closer and whispered to her mothers as if in conspiration, “He’s hanging in there, but restless. He’s hurt… barely in there… needs father… but he’s in there… strong prince… like father….!”

Baski watched her daughter, the pain blatant in her face. She can’t understand a thing Remeta is saying and no matter how much she wants Remeta to explain, her child just never does that.

Baski swallowed the lump in her throat and asked, “Please, explain to me, Remeta… Please, my daughter…?”

Remeta only giggled like an excited child and skidded away.

Tears filled Baski’s eyes and a strong headache suddenly developed on her head. She closed her eyes tight and allowed the pain to wash over her.

It’s as if her child goes more insane as the days goes by.

But, who’s she to hurt about it? Remeta might be loosing it, but she made a huge recovery. It hurts Baski to admit that she prefers this Remeta than ‘the ghosted one’ she used to be.

Her child will be fine, she consoled herself as she watched Remeta clap her hands in excitement down the hallway.

As far as Remeta is close to her queen, Danika. She will be fine.