Chapter 49 Guilt and Shame
Chapter 49 Guilt and Shame
Clad in what almost looked like lingerie, she moved slowly, her eyes focused on the ground as though she was counting the number of tiles on the floor.
Her blonde hair cascaded down her shoulders, slowly moving with each step she took.
He nipples pointed to the direction she was going, but it was very obvious that she didn’t want them to, feeling very ashamed, especially with the presence of the Elder whose presence she detested.
She was obviously nervous, avoiding the eyes of both the Alpha and the Elder.
“There you are! My sweet!” Craig sniggered, staring at her with a coy smile.
“Come to me, my darling!” He beckoned to her, spreading his arms and gesturing to her to sink in.
She swallowed hard, her lips quivering as she moved slowly, her breath seeming like it no longer belonged to her.
Craig was impatient, and after waiting for a few seconds, he grunted, scowling at her.
“You are wasting my time.” He growled silently, sending shivers down her spine.
She swallowed hard, and forced to move faster, she wrapped her arms around the Alpha, shaking profusely.
“That’s right, Freya!” Craig sniggered, looking down at her.
“You smell really nice, my sweet! I bet you just had your bath,”
Freya nodded, her heart pounding as she dared not to lift her head, even to look at the Alpha’s face.
She particularly dreaded his eyes, especially as they glowed each time he was furious, revealing the intensity of his ruthlessness.
But it didn’t seem like being the sextoy of the Alpha was the only fate that she had to suffer, the presence of Boris made the situation more painful for her to bear.
Severally, she had exchanged glances with the Elder, but they couldn’t say a word, tears welling up in their eyes as they stared at each other, feeling very helpless.
Craig grabbed Freya by the chin, causing her to whimper.
“Hey? Look at me…” He urged, and even though his voice was very low, it was still enough to cease Freya’s breath for a while, causing her to gulp noisily, her heart still thudding like racing horses.
Again, she turned to Boris, their eyes staring amidst the agony that they had to suffer.
This brought the attention of the Alpha who instantly turned to the Elder, frowning at him.
“I think we are done, Elder Boris.” He said with a scowl, staring Boris in the eyes.
“Why are you still here?” He asked coldly, refusing to let go of Freya’s chin, causing her apprehension to increase.
She refused to look at the Elder and was still struggling to regain her composure when the Alpha spanked her ass, causing her to whimper, her heart almost jumping out of her body.
Boris knew that Craig had done that to spite him, and he was forced to swallow the ridicule, putting aside his ego.
He stared at Freya, pain and anger rippling through his nerves.
“I…” He tried to find his words, but with just a single look at the Alpha, he lost his valor, his fingers trembling like they were trying to make a sign.
“I…” He stuttered again, his eyes unable to look at the Alpha again.
“Say whatever it is and leave, Elder Boris!” Craig snarled, his eyes flaming with annoyance.
Boris nodded frantically, taking a step backward and prepared to make a run for it just in case the Alpha was going to decide to attack him.
“I thought you promised that you were going to release my daughter if I told you everything that was going on in Black Claw Pack, and if I brought you a very confidential piece of information…” He was forced to take a deep breath, avoiding the Alpha’s glaring eyes.
“I have done everything you wanted, Alpha Craig…” he was forced into silence again, but it only lasted for a while as he was struggling to find his next words.
“I have done my own part, Alpha Craig. Don’t you think it is time for you to set her free?”
He was uncertain of the outcome of his utterances, staring at Freya with tears still welling up in his eyes.
He felt quite unworthy of the title of a father, his beating heartbeat reminding him of the costly mistake he made just because of his greed and impatience.
At that moment, he knew that he was going to be very willing to go back to the fateful night when he sold his daughter to the Alpha, but it was already too late.
“Not quite, Elder Craig.” The Alpha finally broke his silence, his eyes still shooting flames of disapproval at Boris.
“I know that you have given me everything I asked for, but I am yet to get everything that I desire, especially my pound of flesh on Russell.” He grunted, his eyes sparking with the promise of vendetta.
“The Lycan King has to suffer for everything he did to me. Killing his mother is not enough to ease my temper.”
“But…”
“No buts, Elder Boris!” Craig snapped, his eyes burning with an intense rage.
“You have been dismissed, Elder Boris.” He said coldly, his eyes darkening with annoyance.
Boris took a deep breath, turning to look at his daughter,
Freya on the other hand was already waiting for him to look at her, so that she could plead that he save him.
Tears were still streaming down her face, and as she sniffled silently, it seemed like nothing she did was going to be able to stop it from flowing.
She begged with her eyes again, expressing the agony she had been through.
To make matters worse, the Alpha spanked her ass again, grabbing her by the neck and forcefully kissing her, all to spite her father who couldn’t watch, looking away at once.
“Leave, Elder Boris! Or I will make sure you watch as I bang your beautiful daughter! She is sexy, isn’t she?”
Boris wouldn’t dare to answer that question, his breath still shaking as he focused all his attention on the ground.
Engulfed by both shame and weakness, he turned to walk away, battling the urge to look at his daughter.
“Father…” Freya called out to her, her piercing cry crawling into his nerves and forcing his chest to tighten.
The Elder continued moving without the intention of stopping, beads of sweat running down his body.
“Come here!” Craig pulled Freya closer as soon as her father left, looking her directly in the eyes.
“You belong to me, Freya! Not even your father can change that!”