Punched In The Face

2484 Words

Still Bethany’s POV I sat in front of the mirror, doing a little touch-up on my make-up, passing the time. Dinner time was moved an hour forward because the king was not yet back. I’ve been dressed since 8:pm, waiting for the omega to announce the king's arrival for dinner, but they didn’t come sooner than I had expected. The King had not returned from wherever the hell he is, he had instructed his Beta, Dwayne to proceed with dinner without him, but everyone insisted on waiting for his arrival. They love and honor him so much that they are willing to wait for him for as long as possible. It is said that the king is in the woods with his warriors, searching for any evidence that the mole might have left behind. But I don’t believe that, not for even a second. King Dominic would be screw

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