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Chapter 116: Wedding Day Confirmation

**Madalynn’s POV

Who did Talon think he was, anyway?

He was a Beta-not a Luna! He couldn’t tell me when I could see my fiance!

I rushed over to my father’s suite, determined not to let what happened yesterday happen again today. Talon hadn’t let me see Ethan when I’d wanted to speak to him yesterday, but he wasn’t going to stop me now.

Not if I could help it, anyway.

As I turned the corner near my father’s room in a rush, I ran into someone. She gasped, and almost lost her balance.

It was unbelievable how those b*tches could be so clumsy. I scolded her, “Do you not know how to walk?!”

She looked at me, wide-eyed, like a doe, staring into a bright light. Then I recognized her- the awful maid who used to serve Rosalie. Her name. whatever that was.

Rosalie

that d*mn Rosalie! If it wasn’t for her, Ethan would’ve already been mine! And this b*tch served her!

“What the h*ll do you think you’re looking at, b*tch?”

“N-nothing,” she stammered, dropping her gaze.

Snapping my fingers at my guards, I insisted, “Bring her.”

“No, please!” she screeched, but they had her in their grasps and dragged her harshly the last few steps to my father’s room.

We burst through the door. He wasn’t in the sitting area, which was just as well. It would give me a few moments alone with this wh*re before I went to talk to him.

“Please, Miss Mad-” she began, but my open palm connected with her pale cheek before she could get the words out.

The slap left her face red, her head snapping to the side as tears rolled from her eyes. She didn’t fall, though, because my men were holding her.

I liked the sound of a good slap, skin on skin. “Shut up, b*tch,” I told her as I let loose again. “I know who you are. I know where your loyalty lies.” I hit her again. This time, I used my fist and made her pretty pink mouth a shade of crimson.

She whimpered, but it was hard to hear her over my guards’ laughter. I hit her a few more times before I grabbed the top of her hair and yanked her down to her knees twisting her neck so she was forced to look up at me. “Listen, b*tch, if you don’t want to become my permanent punching bag, no one hears about this, got it?”

“Y-yes, Miss Madalynn,” she said, coughing blood.

“Luna Madalynn,” I corrected her.

“L-luna,” she managed.

I laughed again and then shoved my knuckles up into her chin before I heard my father’s office door open. “Madalynn, what are you doing?” he asked. “Let her be.”

Sighing, I let her go and waved my hand so the guards would take her away. My father walked back into his office, and I took a moment to recompose myself. I’d had my fun, but now I needed to get my thoughts back together.

All of this waiting around was really starting to get to me. I didn’t know how much longer I could wait for Ethan to finally make me his Luna. The longer he waited, the more likely that he might change his mind.

let

to do something. I decided it was time to take matters into my

do it on my own. I needed an

his desk and was working on some boring paperwork. I let out a loud sigh, attempting to get him to look up,

and looked up, setting his pen aside and looking at me like I was

now.” I folded my arms and looked down at the floor between my heels. I couldn’t help but pout

Ethan a chance to get back into the routine of being here. He’s only just returned from

if he leaves again, and I haven’t even gotten a chance to have the wedding?” I turned around and headed to the balcony that overlooked a garden. It was a nice day, but I couldn’t even enjoy it. Every day may as well be cloudy and overcast without Ethan following through with his promise to make

he was abandoning his precious paperwork and coming to his little girl in my time of need. At least

go through with it, Madalynn. He

they didn’t. “It would be nice if he wanted to. He hasn’t

thinking he would be the next king. Now, you, and we, mean a lot more to him if he were to maintain his influence in the Eastern kingdom… If you’re so worked up about having the wedding moved up, why don’t you go

told my father. “I don’t think I want to do that, Father. A cold, hard refusal from Ethan would be devastating, and I’ve had

and I got the impression there was

be surprised at what Ethan has to say. The only way to know for sure is to find out. Just go speak to him. Be demure.

you implying that I’m not always

breath. “Good luck to you, Madalynn. Let me know how it goes.” He turned and walked back to

“Do you mean for me to

he’s in his room at the moment. They are taking a break from

at him, and he laughed

breath, I headed out the door, wondering if I

I said to myself. “Of course, I’ll

since our rooms were nowhere near

just exiting Ethan’s door

to argue with him, so I retreated back to hide around a corner. Hopefully, he

peeked out and was pleased that Talon was no longer

I got to Ethan’s room

Ethan called from within, and even the sound of his voice had me giddy

man, after all, besides

Ethan,” I said, smiling sweetly

a moment, his

He was sitting on a couch in the living

in battle?” I asked him.

shoes and

busy since you’ve returned. I

me with those heavy eyes-and

okay?! Not, “I missed you, too.” Not, “Come here and let me hold you, my fiancée.” Not, “I thought about you every day while I was gone.” A

few words, and I tried to keep that in the forefront of my mind as

you

return to the front soon, and since that’s the case, perhaps and I should go ahead and get married while you’re

was sitting, holding my breath, praying to the

a flicker of something in

And then, he said,

to stare at him. “What’s that now?” I asked, thinking there was no way that I

I realized he was getting ready to leave the room. “I said fine, Madalynn. How many days

stammered.