NovelEnglishChapter 50 Greyson's POV: 4.75%1 I ate my dinner in silence while 1 contemplated what I could do to Freya as a punishment tonight. But nothing seemed to be Late coming up.
Well except thoughts of the paddle again.
But that was the one tool that I couldn't use on her again. At least not so soon after what had happened during her last punishment.
For sreason, nothing inseemed to be in agreement with punishment my green eyed maid tonight. Not my wolf, or even the strength to carry out the act.
Sighing heavily, I pushed my food aside and moved to exit the dining room. Too much thinking, made the food taste bland in my mouth and I couldn't find it into keep eating.
1 heard Jessy's laugh cfrom the kitchen that had a door connected to the dining area and the sound forced a smile onto my face.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe sound of her childlike laughter, so genuine and carefree warmedfrom the inside and also filledwith envy. I would never have the chance to laugh as carefree as that, ever again.
Once upon a time, my laughter had always been filled with a genuine sound and it usually cfrom deep within my belly, fillingwith joy or amusement from whatever had caused it.
Now, I couldn't even remembered the last tI laughed. All I did now was give half assed smiles or let a ghost of a smile tug at my lips. It never even stayed long enough to be satisfying These thoughts for sreason madeangry at something. couldn't exactly figure out what it was but it left a pang in my chest that threatened to burst open anytsoon.
That sealed iL I was in no mood to punish my maid, maybe another time.
What I needed was a warm bath and sleep, I had another long day ahead oftomorrow and I need to be prepared for it.
All of these thoughts and feelings that were going throughlately, were unwanted and quite frankly they were starting to beca bother. They had to go.
Just before I made it to the grand stairs, I watched Zoe exit the id quarters. Most of the maids had retired to bed and only a few were hanging around now.
The last thing I wanted was another encounter with my personal maid. The one with her injuries was enough for one night and since for sreason, I couldn't ever predict what would happen in her presence or how things would go, then it meant I needed to avoid her presence as much as I could.
So that meant sending someone else to her with a message "Zoe." I called out to my head maid and watched with furrowed grows as she paused in her steps before turning around slowly to face me.
"Yes Master?" She looked like she had been hoping to move undetected and that only added to my confusion.
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Chapter 50 104.75% I wasn't exactly in the mood to try to figure out the girl at this point so I went straight to why did stopped her in the first place.
"Go to the punishment room and tell Freya, she can go to bed but that she has to complete the rest of her chores by herself Tomorrow or else I wouldn't be so merciful." I stated.
Zoe had a look of shock take over her features. Yes, it was very uniketo send a maid to the punishment room and not follow up on a punishment.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmI don't think I had ever done it. The punishment room spelt doom for anyone that entered into it, that wasn't myself. So I could understand why this would cas a shock to her, but I didn't owe her an explanation. Truth be told. I did not have an explanation. I just felt too tired to punish Freya and that was it.
"If you don't have a use for your tongue, I could as well cut it off and throw it out, since you don't deem it fit to replywhen I speak to you." I threatened coldly and reveled in the fear that trembled Zoe's frame.
"I'm sorry Master, I'll do that immediately." She replied.
That was good enough forso I continued to my room, satisfied when I heard Zoe's light footsteps behind me.
Pushing open the door to my room, the luxurious interior and plush M looking bed for the umpteenth tlooked dry and unattractive to me.
It got this way, when a person had everything in the world, but world but they had no one else to share them with. This cycle had remained in place for years. No mate, no lover.
And I couldn't see an end in sight.
I moved in the direction of the bathroom, stripping my clothes as I went and the moment could get the right temperature of water to flow out of the shower heads, a long hiss of relief escaped my lips. I squirted a good amount of the sweet smelling soap I always purchased onto the loofah before beginning to run it over my body.
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