Sold To The Demon Alpha – Chapter 33

Aria’s POV

“When I was informed that you would be working here temporarily, I thought Raphael was pulling my legs. And I really need my legs to be pulled as I am an old woman.” Scian said when I stood in front of her with a note from Raphael.

Yesterday was when I had been officially discharged by Scian, six weeks after I had been brought to her, bruised, battered, covered in my own blood and unconscious.

ut a debtor, here to pay my debts, I had not seen him once in my room and I had gone through the five stages of grief from denial to acceptance.

ded to keep myself in check.

l the same way. The quicker I adjusted to that and moved on, the better for all of us.

g to spend my free hours, which were usually between lunch and dinner except I was on kitchen duty in the infirmary working. It would also extend to any free time I had during the weekends.

was glad to receive my punishment, especially because I loved hanging out with Scian whenever I had the time.

he drawing that I had mad

atement.

six weeks that I was i

e and reached out to touch my hand.

about my nightmares.

ho had shaken me awake from it.

er but I was sure that she had an idea of what terrified me.

s every time I had the nightmare. The only difference was that I could feel myself dying. I died in different ways each time and everytime I

me I had the nightmare. The only difference was that I could feel myself dying. I died in different ways each time and everytime I did,

t I had seen.

iding that I would ask Sophia subtly about it when I saw her, I answered Scian’s que

asked me what the dreams are about?”

d her eyebrows

bout your dreams?”

nd she laughed.

ways, come, let me take you to where you will be working.”

Scian out of the office and down the hallway, I had a sinking feeling

s I wanted to know the

ther maid whose name I could not remember laughed about something and walked deeper into t

sing song voice imbued with the magnificent ability to captivate anyon

rest, either dead or torn apart beyond recognition.

your wife that you lost in such a brutal manner, a voice in my head reminded me and I fisted my hands as I remembered how I had failed in

es who had given in to their most basal nature and forgone humanity.

ng a simple ‘you are welcome’ after she thanked me for saving her life, you would think that I would have stayed away from her. A

type of meddle in things that didn’t concern her, which was sometimes a blessing and a curse.

alked in with him.

oken to Carlos, it had been with a hand around his throat for trying to molest a woman. This time, I hoped

rst.

ried to break? Is that why you’re h

raised my eyebrows, Raphael was the one who spoke.

his is about the bonfire ceremony.”

Oh.

elebrate the goddess and the new harvest season.

position of Alpha.

lso one of the very few times in the year that Carlos would have to take my place as my brother and lead the way.

not think that my brother deserved to lead the wolves on the pack run.

as willing to give Carlos a chan