A week later, Emily had already gained her strength. Now, she’s wiping the antic jars in the special room without even glancing at the ruthless alpha king.
“Hey,” Drake called to Emily, but she didn’t even take a peek at him.
Emily heard him, loud and clear, but she managed not to speak. She was afraid that he might slam her again. She was barely recovered and had gained her strength.
“Look at me, ungrateful woman!” he hissed.
Emily kept her silence. She could feel the irritation of the Alpha King’s cold and authoritative voice.
‘Emily, look how the alpha king was affected by avoiding him,’ Leia said to Emily.
‘I don’t care,’ she answered. ‘He deserves this kind of treatment,’ she added.
Drake clutches her arms and makes her face him. His eyes were cold—expressionless.
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