Episode 6: Strip
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"Bastard!"
Scarlett spat and frowned at Asher, as though she were looking at hot trash.
What she didn't know was that her stubbornness was simply turning Asher on.
The inclination was extraordinary to such an extent that Asher thought he was going off the deep end as well.
Asher took a gander at the man's jacket hung over Scarlett body and remembered it was the one that King Ezaih had worn.
Asher assumed Scarlett had previously had s*x with King Ezaih after seeing Ezaih's jacket on her body.
That oddity, King Ezaih. Asher had not anticipated that Ezaih would allow Scarlett to live.
However, he additionally didn't anticipate seeing this witch daringly going around in another man's clothes.
How daring. Asher couldn't pass up the chance to be desirous of this wonderful lady being taken to bed by another person.
His heart appeared to be destroying itself.
It was fortunate that he was close to Ezaih's room, or else this little witch would have escaped.
He liked the idea of figuring out how her savagery would translate in bed.
He laughed and looked her over.
With her pants practically torn down Ezaih's jacket was the only thing keeping her warm.
Her jawline had a faint red blemish, and her hair was rumpled.
Seeing her like this caused Asher mysteriously to ignite with want.
He got her jaw and inquired.
"Tell me, Do you want me?"
"Get your foul hands off of me!"
Scarlett dismissed his hand.
"So much guts!"
Her words irritated Asher.
This low life slave was simply screwed to embarrassment by a totally stranger.What right did she have acting this way to him?
"b***h! You were adequately fortunate to escape that room alive. In any case, I won't allow you to pull off that. I'm actually going to cause you to ask for your life, so quit acting that way."
Asher crushed her jawline in his grasp.
He had a go at envisioning her in bed with another man, which made him insane with desire. He was the person who ought to take her to bed this evening.
"Strip her guys!" He pushed her to the ground and stood straight.
Seeing her in another man's clothes truly disturbed Asher.
"No! f**k off!" Scarlett whipped.
Her eyes were wide and her face was pale.
She waved her arms around, attempting to oppose Asher's men.
Asher remained as an afterthought, whistling as he watched her battle.
"This is really interesting. "Doesn't it make you nervous, witch?"
Scarlett pursed her lips and scowled at Asher.
A sharp tearing sound filled the room as the sleeve of her jacket was removed, revealing her snow white skin.
"Stop!"
Asher expressed, professing to act kindly and walking toward her.
"If you get down on your knees and beg me to lay down with you, I can let you go."
"In your fantasies, bastard!"
Scarlett's demeanor did not soften in the least.
She gritted her teeth significantly more than usual.
"Considering everything, don't say I didn't try." In any case, what you intended to say made no difference. All things considered, you're just a slave. I'll have you this evening whether you like it or not."
Asher inclined closer to her ear and murmured.
"Except if you believe these werewolves should consistently screw you?"
Bang! Scarlett smacked her head against Asher's jaw.
He touched the edge of his mouth and noticed that it was rapidly dying.
"You scumbag. 'How dare you hit me right now?'
"Would it make a difference?" You're such a ass hole Asher Hart. You don't even deserve to be the Alpha" Scarlett laughed.
Right now, Asher outrage had been lighted and he gave her a glare.
"Fine, on the off chance that you wish for death so much, I'll give it to you."
He fixed his back and went to his men.
"This b***h is yours. Do with her anything that you like. Don't bother keeping her alive."
Asher men cheered and whooped, enclosing her with profane grins on their appearances.
He was somewhat discontent with how this ended up, yet he saw no point in halting them.
He wanted to hurt Scarlett so badly that he didn't see anything wrong with what he's doing.
Out of nowhere, Scarlett let out a frightening thunder, knocking a few of Asher's men to the ground.
Asher was stunned.
Her eyes change to green colour, and that implies her wolf was prepared eat them up.
Has she forever been this strong? Indeed, even Asher's men were likewise dazed and attached to their spot. As Scarlett's wolf thunder send them chill down their body.
"What are you waiting around for? Go. On the off chance that you couldn't overcome this little thing, then try not to show your face to me once more!"
Asher chastened them.
Faithfully, they started to move toward Scarlett once more.
"Stop!" A male's voice resonated.
Asher peevishly turned his head to see who was stopping his show.
Out of the blue, he met a couple of eyes colder than his, which sent a chill down his entire body.
It was King Ezaih.
"Damn it! What was he doing here? Is it true or not that he is not happy with the gift?"
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