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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 that

do something.

I likely couldn’t do it on my own. I

father’s office. He had returned to his desk and was working on some boring paperwork. I let out a loud sigh, attempting to get him to look up, but

aside and looking at me

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

“You have to give Ethan a chance to get back into the routine

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

paperwork and coming to his little girl in my

felt his heavy hand on my arm and turned to look at me. “He’ll go through with it, Madalynn. He has to. King James has given him the

didn’t. “It would be nice if he wanted to. He hasn’t even come to see me since he’s

railing 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 the Eastern kingdom… If you’re so worked up about having the wedding moved up, why don’t you go speak to Ethan about it? Perhaps he will

I visualized the 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

looked away, and I got the impression there was something he wasn’t

think you may 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. Perhaps he

repeated. “Are you implying that I’m not always demure?”

Madalynn. Let me know how it

“Do you mean for me to

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

at him, and he

wondering if I could

I said to myself. “Of

to arrive at Ethan’s door since our rooms were nowhere near his, something that had always irritated me since we had arrived at

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

so I retreated back to

peeked out and was pleased that Talon was no longer there guarding Ethan’s

to Ethan’s room

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

after all, besides all the

my father’s advice. “Hello, Ethan,” I said, smiling sweetly

me for a moment, his

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

battle?” I asked

shoes and looked at me. “What

to disturb you. I know you’re very busy since you’ve

with those heavy

by 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

I tried to keep that in the

you

that 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

from where he was sitting, holding my breath, praying

I thought I saw a flicker of something in his eyes, but

not… And then, he said, “All

stare at him. “What’s that now?” I asked,

in, and I realized he was getting ready to leave the room. “I said fine, Madalynn. How many days do you need? Two?

stammered.