Surrender To Us, Our Luna (One Luna, Four Alphas) novel Chapter 78

Chapter 78: 78-The Devil Of A Man

Haiden:

I was going through hell in the exact moments when Mrs. Fiona was telling me what Clementine’s father had done to my sister.

"I think we should stop referring to him as that," my wolf argued. "He doesn’t deserve to be the father of such an amazing daughter."

He was right. It didn’t seem like Clementine took after her father. It had to be her mother, because her father—he was just a fucking monster.

"But it’s fine. Tonight will be the last night he gets to breathe open air, thinking he could be the king," my wolf added, and I began to nod.

I had been hiding behind the curtains for a while now, probably ten minutes. Troy was under the bed, and Clementine was somewhere near the changing partition.

It was a big room, and they had prepared quite a bit to enjoy the night. There was alcohol, some drugs were placed around, and there were other things used in bondage.

To think that this old man had ruined so many girls’ and women’s lives, yet was preparing to ruin another tonight, boggled my mind.

The fact that his own mate didn’t even question why he was emptying an entire floor with just one royal beta with him was unbelievable. It made me wonder whether Clementine’s stepmother and stepsister even cared what William Stark was up to, or if they were too afraid of him to ask, or maybe they were just happy to enjoy the luxuries.

They were turning a blind eye. I had heard about her stepmother, she was a pretty controlling woman, so I couldn’t stomach the idea that she had no clue and was scared of William Stark.

Then the door to the room opened, and my thoughts were interrupted. Lydia was dragged in by the royal beta. He was an irrelevant man, but still someone committing a crime. So he would definitely be punished. But I wasn’t focusing on him much.

"Please, I don’t want to do this," she instantly started begging them to stop.

And then I heard the voice of the devil himself.

"Why not? Isn’t your family serving me? Wouldn’t you want to serve me?"

It was the way he said it. William Stark—the man, the devil himself.

"I’m only twenty-one, and I haven’t even found my mate yet," Lydia uttered, probably shaking, scared of what the night would be like for her.

I could only think about my sister, and tears started to form in my eyes. She must have begged this old man the same way.

"So, you’re going to give your flower to some random omega? Because let’s be honest, it’s not like you could bag someone higher. So why not give your flower to the alpha? I’m the most powerful one. I’m a rich one too. If you want, I can give you so much in return for your service to me. All you need to do is be vigilant and understand that what I’m offering you isn’t so bad," William Stark said.

I was able to look at them because the corner where the windows were, the tall windows that reached up to the roof, was very dark. Thick curtains blocked the light from coming in, and I was behind them in the corner, peeking through. My body was burning with anger, but I had to stay quiet and let the show begin.

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