CHAPTER 42
ZENEVIEVA
I watched slowly as everything I tried so hard to present was littered on the floor and a fierce slap landed on my face as she shrieked in surprise and anger.
"Are you blind? What is the meaning of this clumsiness?" She asked harshly and I glared.
"You stood in my way," I said with rage.
"You still have the mouth to spew rubbish right?"
I quietly bent down to pick up the broken pieces of the plate and tray, wondering how I would get the place cleaned up in a jiffy but Collette pushed me terribly on the floor and strode inside.
My heart was already in beats of fear for the first time in my life.
I usually don't give a damn about whatever anyone would do to me but I cared whether I was flogged naked in public. The first experience was excruciating and I'm not ready for another.
A tear slipped down my eyes but I wiped it off and stood up to see Tyson's sharp eyes boring into my soul.
"I'll prepare another one for you " I whispered but a pinch landed on my lips and I trembled in pain.
"I'm sorry"
"You should be sorry for your pathetic self, I warned you." He added heartlessly and I wondered what sort of monster he is.
"Your sister got in my way, I literally did everything already, can't you see it on the floor?" I tried so hard not cry, not show how weak I am because it was starting to get on my nerves.
"Yeah, I should pick them up on the floor and eat them, right?"
"I never said so, Tyson!!"
"Fuck you! Veieva, it's Alpha or you King."
"Yeah…." I raised my head to look at him irritatedly and nodded. "My king."
"You will still face the punishment of getting whipped naked."
"You can't do that!" I gasped and he smirked.
"I did it before."
"What is it? You asked me to prepare th-" He cuts me off instead.
"Your clumsy self spilled everything, you idiot!"
He yelled, unbuttoning his shirt
"I'll do anything aside from that punishment?" I muttered weakly and Marcella snorted.
"Does she now choose the type of punishment she wants, what sort of audacity is that?"
"She wouldn't dare!"
Collette came over and dragged Tyson's hands to go further into the room.
"She'll be punished naked later but have you seen Mum, I'm hearing strange things about visiting the moon goddess about the throne."
"Mum won't do that, I mean she might do that but not going that far." Tyson's shaky voice could be clearly heard.
"The Pack's festival is in two days already, we shouldn't let her do anything risky to bring shame."
"But she can bring shame, right?" Marcella asked, glancing at me and I scoffed.
"She's already a shame." Collette retorted but she shook her head and stood up.
"No, I mean we can let her bring shame generally to the family in such a way that your mother would have no choice than to spite her. That would also be an easy ticket to add to her list of her useless acts which would serve as a gateway for her getting banished even before the 90 days."
"Exactly.". Collette shrieked. "Something needs to be done about her."
"Not so fast guys, it's not long since she got into the picture; Mum will suspect something!"
"Can you stop with this silly defense and think of a way to make her avoid the festival so we could come up with something!"
"I'm attending the festival!" I fired at them and they all turned in my direction at once.
"What the fuck? You have no right to interfere!"
"I wasn't referring to any of you either, I was just stating the fact. I'm still his Luna, remember?"
"You silly fool?" Marcella gritted and turned to Tyson sharply.
"I don't want to see her at the festival Tyson, that's my wish."
"Me too, we can't let her attend such a grand event to grace herself around "
"Fine! I don't want her either." He added and tears burned my eyes and I scoffed.
"You all are bluffing."
He came to me and held my neck tightly." You should learn to know your place and keep shut."
"I know and I've been very obedient till now" He sent a slap across my face and I winced in pain.
"You think you've got balls and authority to act and you like , attend events and make people turn their backs against us because of you huh? You shameless weak rogue, how dare you?"
I didn't say a word and Marcella whined at how starved she was and he sent another kick to my abdomen claiming how clumsy I was to make her starve.
I bit my lips and let the tears fall, I'm doing this for Kyle. I can endure more, so I need to be strong.
"That's enough, lash out at him too." My wolf howled but I shook my head and groaned in displeasure.
"Get on your stupid knees and apologize to her!" Tyson slammed and I turned my eyes to look at him in shock.
"I prepared the meal for you and not her."
A fierce whip landed on my thighs and I groaned at how swift he was to retrieve his belt.
"I'm sorry,"
I whispered.
"I didn't hear that," Marcella said and I gritted my teeth.
"Louder!"
He yelled and I sniffed.
"I'm sorry," I muttered audibly and Collette laughed out.
"Kneel!"
I bit my lip and stared at her before getting on my knees.
"See how miserable you are, it's not hard to accept that you're wretched." She turned to Tyson. "Make her beg mum to forgive you so she won't report you to the moon goddess or any high authority."Collette told him, totally enjoying the submissive view before her.
" That's ridiculous Collette."
"Mum will only listen to her. Besides, it would look as if you're treating her well and she will have a change of mind."
He shrugged and she smiled at them and sneered at me before taking herself out of the room by pushing me out.
I stood up to clean the mess created by her but Tyson's voice sent me crashing down to my feet back.
"I'll skin you alive if you dare make an inch."
"The place is a mess and I need to prepare your lunch." My voice cackle with a frustrated pain.
"I never asked you to do that, shut the fuck up and kneel."
He commanded and I just stared at him, he went over to his dresser and brought out all the clothes in it making sure it was scattered and littered on the floor while he stepped on some of them as he walked to Marcella.
"Arrange them, one after the other according to their sizes, and wash the one I stepped on"
He said and I gasped.
How the hell am I going to arrange the clothes according to their sizes? It just doesn't make sense looking at the size tag one by one but I went over to do it anyway.
The dresser was opposite the bed so I could see anything that happened even if I didn't want to see it except when I closed my eyes.
I went to pick the shirt first, folding them neatly by tucking the hands by the side and giving a square fold.
A moan distracted me and I raised a glance at them to Marcella shamelessly kissing Tyson ferociously who had her legs hooked around his waist.
He hovered over her and kissed every part of her lips and earlobes that my wolf howled in total disappointment feeling a tinge of jealousy surging through my body.
"You better stay still," I whispered to my wolf but my eyes didn't stray from them and he took off her black lacy top and lavished her bosoms while she moaned silly.
Maybe it's the silly bond, cause why the heck am I feeling so angry right now?
Why is my heart breaking at this sight?
I wanted to leave but I knew Tyson purposely wanted me here so he could spite me, he wanted to see me weak and I couldn't let that but my wolf was showing emotions, feeling bad about it that tears laced my eyes as I watched them naked as he gave every thrust to her in pleasure and they groaned and moaned senselessly before me while Tyson raise his face to look at me smirking as he kept pounding into her.
I couldn't let my feelings show, I angrily wiped off my tears and concentrated on arranging the clothes until they were done having their waves of orgasm.
He got up from her totally naked and I kept my face down, turning to the dresser and keeping the clothes but I felt him close to me. I thought he was only an inch away from me.
My breath hitches and I close my eyes at his stupid sweet scent.
"Take off your clothes Zenevieva!" I gasped at him and turned sharply at once, hitting his nose in the process. He was wrapped with a blanket while Marcella got up from the idea heading towards us with horse whips and stretched it to Tyson, sneering at me.
This douchebag bag was going to use that on me, I didn't want that and I couldn't beg.
His voice sent a warning tone to my entire body and I shivered.
"Strip Zenevieva!"