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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

knew I needed to do

likely couldn’t do it on my own. I

I pushed my way into my 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 he just sat there like he didn’t hear

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

floor between my heels. I couldn’t help but pout a bit. I thought that, by now, I’d be the Luna, his Luna, standing proudly next to him, and calling the

Ethan a chance to get back into the

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

was abandoning his precious paperwork and coming to his little girl in my time

at me. “He’ll go through with it, Madalynn. He has to.

would be nice if

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

listened to my father’s words. Imagining Ethan agreeing to that made my heart flutter, but then, I visualized the opposite. Shaking my head, I told my father. “I don’t think I

father took a deep breath and looked away, and I got the impression there was something he

surprised at what Ethan has to say. The only way to know for sure is to find

that I’m not always demure?” My eyes

Let me know how it goes.” He turned and walked back to his

I asked. “Do you mean for

he’s in his room at the moment. They are taking a break from meetings about the war… Just be sure to

him, and he

the door, wondering if I could seriously ask Ethan such

to myself. “Of course,

rooms were nowhere near his, something that had always irritated me since we

it! That f*cking Talon was just exiting

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

peeked out and was pleased

got to Ethan’s room and knocked

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

attractive man, after all, besides all the

Ethan,” I said, smiling sweetly at him. “I

a

that he was alive. He was sitting on a couch in the living room area, putting on his shoes. When he bent forward, he cringed a

in battle?” I

He finished with his shoes and looked at me. “What is it,

you. I know you’re very busy since you’ve returned. I just

He looked at me with those heavy eyes-and that’s all

hold you, my fiancée.” Not,

was a man of few words, and I tried to keep that in the

you

want to return to the front soon, and since

hands on the back of the chair across from where he was sitting,

at me, his expression unreadable. I thought I saw a flicker of something in his eyes,

he said, “All

was my turn to stare at him. “What’s that now?” I

the room. “I said fine, Madalynn. How many days do you need?

stammered. He’d