Shyla’s P.O.V.
Maddox’s question took me by surprise, I wasn’t expecting him to be this much interested in my past.
As he said, I would live as a concubine in his harem, every possibility of our normal mating life vanished in thin air. Then I remember Amara’s words.
“Only the girls with outstanding bloodlines can serve His Majesty.”
Considering this question as a part of royal interrogation, I replied to him.
“Alpha Raymond had bought me from an auction. He was a great master as he never ever let anyone touch me.
Then out of all the noble and breathtaking beauties, he fell in love with a pitiful, weak omega, and we got married.
Our story is the same as a romantic novel.”
Maddox’s chest rumbled with growls, but he controlled his anger and played along.
“If you both were ha
