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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.

couldn’t let

needed to do

it on my own. I needed an

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

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

down at the floor between my heels. I couldn’t help but pout a

chance to get back into the routine of being here. He’s only just returned from his time at

turned around and headed to the balcony that overlooked a garden. It was a nice day, but I couldn’t

floor told me he was abandoning his precious paperwork and coming

go through with it, Madalynn. He has to. King James has given him the order

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

next to me. “Listen, you must understand. He was under the impression that he would be the heir to the throne. He was so proud, 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

opposite. Shaking my head, I 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 enough

took a deep breath and looked away, and I got the impression there was something he wasn’t telling

say. The only way to know for sure is

I’m not always demure?” My eyes widened at the

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

I asked. “Do you mean for me to go

not?” my father asked. “I believe he’s in his room at the moment. They are taking a break from

him, and

wondering if I could seriously ask Ethan such

myself. “Of course, I’ll

were nowhere near his, something that had

That f*cking Talon was just exiting Ethan’s door and glanced at

didn’t have the time to argue with him, so I retreated back to hide around a corner. Hopefully, he didn’t

was pleased that Talon was no longer there guarding Ethan’s

room and knocked on

from within, and even the sound of his voice

all, besides all the other benefits of marrying

poked my head in first, remembering my father’s advice. “Hello, Ethan,” I said,

for a

and walked into the room, noting that he was alive. He was sitting on a couch in the

in battle?” I asked him.

shoes and looked at me. “What

very busy since you’ve returned. I just wanted to see you. I’ve missed you

with those

too.” Not, “Come here and let me hold you, my fiancée.” Not, “I thought about you every day while I

I tried to keep that in the forefront of

you

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

the chair across from where he was sitting, holding my breath,

I thought I saw a flicker of something in his eyes, but I couldn’t tell what it was-a mix

then, he said, “All

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

in, and I realized he was getting ready to leave the room. “I said fine,

stammered. He’d said