Marcus's POV
Sitting on my regal throne, thoughts about Emily returned to my memory as a dangerous smirk appeared on my chin.
I vividly remembered the day I instructed the auctioneer to add her to the queue, how I chose Jasmine over her and up till now, I hadn't deeply regretted it. Why should I regret it anyway? Jasmine was sexier, eager to have s*x upon request and always caring but recently, she's been too demanding for s*x. I wondered what could be wrong with her body but when next she asked me to come to the bed, I would yell at her.
I was still the Alpha Marcus of my pack and any female wolf could be invited over to my place at anytime. She would eat a lot of foods and she would also be eaten.
Yesterday, Jasmine knocked on my door and I gladly opened it. I was eager to have s*
