Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

Chapter 829

Sold as the Alpha King’s Breeder Chapter 829

Chapter 40 : This is Your Only Warning

The house was alive with the sounds of chatter and clanging pots and pans as I neared the kitchen. Miriam would be overseeing the dinner preparations now. She ran the house like a ship, every meal always right on time, every surface dusted and the floor swept and mopped before anyone even thought of going to bed.

Most of the snow had melted and the air was warm enough to start the spring gardening. I’d noticed those changes already being made when I first arrived back home.

I might own this house and village, but Miriam was the real boss around her, and everyone knew it.

The look she’d given me before retreating out of my room was enough to make me want to cower like the young boy I’d been when I first met her. No one had that kind of power over me but her.

But, she was getting older. She hadn’t cuffed my ears in years. Seeing her soften to Eliza had been shocking, and I was somewhat disappointed Eliza would never witness her wrath and iron fist.

“Miriam,” I said from the doorway into the kitchen.

She looked up from the roast turkey she was dressing with fresh spring greens and last fall’s cranberry jelly. She let out her breath, a look of sheer annoyance drifting over her face as she straightened up and motioned for one of the kitchen maids to take over.

In the corner of my eye I could see Giselle, who was peering at me with marked curiosity. I didn’t give her the satisfaction of meeting her gaze.

I’m sure rumors were already swirling about why Eliza was being moved to my room. This is what I deserved for having a house full of women under my care, I guess.

Miriam bustled over to me, untying her apron and hanging it onto a hook before walking out into the kitchen garden. Two of my men were turning the soil, preparing it for the planting taking place in a few days, right on schedule.

We walked a few paces away from the house, enough to give us some privacy. Miriam always had the first and last word, so I tucked my hands behind my back and smiled down at her, waiting.

She gave me a motherly look of disapproval, tilting her chin as she said, “Eliza is a sweet girl.”

“No, she’s not,” I replied wryly, arching my brow.

“I don’t agree with you sharing a bed with her, Jared. You’ll ruin that sweet angel–”

“That demon,” I corrected, “is my wife, from this moment forward.”

Miriam’s mouth formed a perfect O as she looked up at me, her eyes going wide with surprise.

“You eloped–”

I cut her off with a wave of my hand, noticing her disappointment. I extended my arm to her and guided us over to a bench butted up against a tall tree covered in bright green leaf buds. A warm, humid breeze whispered through the branches carrying the smell of rain as I told her everything that had happened.

Her expression went through several changes as I described what Aeris had wanted Eliza for, what we’d done to get her out of his kingdom. She gasped audibly many times and went as far as to say a few prayers to Lycaon.

It was rather dramatic, but that was Miriam.

explanation of the

lips, shaking her head

your problem? I plan on having her

hand falling over her

said, choking on a laugh. “What the hell

smite you dead for marrying that sweet girl outside of the church. Paying off a

Miriam. She doesn’t follow the

her lap, tapping her foot impatiently before rising from the bench. “We’ll do this proper or not at all, Jared. Giselle and

brow as I looked down at

“No–”

in

Eliza and I

with her and letting her warm your bed? What about the babies,

my hands over my face.

pointed her finger at me, her eyes narrowed

you’re cursed. I told you those years you spent getting piss drunk and chasing tail would catch up to you. Now you have sweet a girl with

mouth,

winched, taking a step away

who could help finally solve this curse, and you want to let that slip through your fingers? Having her sign a marriage certificate, bah!” She turned away from me, hiking up her skirts as

snarled.

bring them both back here. Does Eliza know who she

a f**k if people are gossiping

I’m putting my foot down

what she

“How do you know?”

me pause. I hesitated, my mouth slightly ajar as

about it,” I admitted, guilt tightening

she wants to help you,” Miriam cut in, wagging her finger accusingly at me. “What about

and likely never will. She agreed to go home once we

you’d let her? You really think you’d be able to let her go? Your own wife, as you want to call

doing this to protect

think I noticed the way you look at her? This is all I

say that again,” I said

her nose, nostrils

denying yourself, Jared. Play pretend if it makes you feel better. But you’re using that poor girl. You’ll break her heart and I’ll

pockets, sighing as I kicked a pebble with

us. Maybe it was selfish, but I did feel like I

in my life. I wanted her by my side. I

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