Sold To The Alphas I Hate novel Chapter 44

Chapter 44: The Dream They Once Had

Jason’s POV

By the time we finished breakfast, a servant informed us that everything was ready at the side house.

Roman stood from his seat and turned to Kael. "I’ll take a look at the place first, then shift her there."

Kael gave a curt hum. None of us said a word—we just watched him walk away.

"Is this the beginning of one of us finally breaking away?" I muttered, clearly displeased by Roman’s decision to move.

"And all because of that bitch," Lucian spat bitterly.

"He’s not going far. it’s still the same home," Kael said, trying to sound composed, though it was obvious he didn’t like it either. "It’s better this way. None of us wanted her in the main house, anyway."

"Better than him accompanying her in the stable to keep her company," Rafe added with a shrug, clearly unbothered.

Lucian shot him a glare. "What’s gotten into you all of a sudden? Weren’t you the one ranting about not wanting her scent in this house?"

"I still don’t," Rafe retorted. "But I’m not whining about Roman moving next door. Unlike you, I’m consistent. I don’t want her here, or anywhere near us. Her stink’s already making it hard to breathe. And let’s not forget who pushed things this far."

Neither Lucian nor I said anything. Because he wasn’t wrong.

It started with the damn celery. I added it to her food, knowing full well Roman would lose it. And after that... I made her pay by torturing her.

But even now, I still thought she deserved it.

"You two," Kael said, drawing our attention. "Check the security system in the side house. Make sure the cameras are working and everything’s in order."

Lucian and I nodded. We were the ones in charge of security of this home, so it fell under our responsibility.

"We’ll take care of it," I assured him.

Kael stood, adjusting the cuffs of his shirt. "I’m heading to the office. Roman will work from home today," he said. Then his eyes moved over the three of us. "Take care of what happened last night. I don’t want the Elders or anyone else breathing down our necks."

With that, he walked upstairs to grab his things.

I turned to Rafe. "You made sure everything’s clean?"

"Don’t worry," Rafe said casually. "No one will find a thing, not even a trace of their existence."

Lucian stood up and looked at me. "We need to take care of hiring new staff for the prison."

We both headed off to get ready, while Rafe—as usual—remained slumped on the sofa, idling away on his phone without a care in the world.

After some time, when Kael, Lucian, and I returned to the drawing room, dressed and prepared to leave, we saw Roman exiting through the side door—carrying that bitch in his arms.

He was taking her to the side house.

Kael paused before stepping out. His voice cut through the room, directed at Rafe, who was still buried in whatever nonsense he was scrolling through.

"Make sure to check in with Roman. He might need help. Taking care of her alone won’t be easy."

Rafe groaned. "Am I never going to get a break from the stinking bitch?"

No one was surprised by the response.

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