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.

my explanation of the events leading up to my arrival at home. I shook my

shaking her head and scoffing as she slapped

on

hand falling over her chest. “This

laugh. “What

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

to the White Queens in the Realm of Light, Miriam.

completely ignoring me. “This won’t do.” She knitted her fingers in her lap, tapping her foot impatiently before rising from the bench. “We’ll do this proper or not at all, Jared.

my brow

“No–”

in her hair and a

what Eliza and I agreed

letting her warm your bed? What about the babies, Jared? Born out of

ran my hands

me, her eyes narrowed

years you spent getting piss drunk and chasing tail would

mouth, you

my arm and I winched, taking a step away

heart and an even bigger brain 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,

snarled. “That’s

both back here. Does Eliza know who she is? Everyone is talking about

you think I give a f**k if people are

my foot down on this. I understand you’re doing this to keep Eliza safe, but she deserves a man

what she

“How do you know?”

gave me pause. I hesitated, my mouth slightly ajar as I

admitted, guilt tightening my chest. “I don’t

Miriam cut in, wagging her finger accusingly at me.

She

really think you’d be able to let

doing this

the way you look at her? This is all I ever wanted for you, finding your

say that again,” I said coldly, my

exhaled through her nose, nostrils

break her heart and I’ll never forgive you for it.” With that, Miriam whirled around and stalked to the house,

in my pockets, sighing as I kicked a pebble with the toe

talked about what was happening between us. Maybe it was selfish, but

I wanted her by my side. I wanted her in

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