~Daliah's POV~
"Henceforth, you'll be assigned to other duties. You'll cook, clean and work in the pantry… or in the garden. Just anywhere! I do not want to see you lurking around my man all the time!" Her loud voice rang out, keeping me in place.
For the briefest of minutes, I glanced at Alpha Zarek to see him already frowning. But he said nothing. I had even almost given up on him ever saying anything when he gently pushed her to the side and stared down at me.
"You'll work in the kitchen, Dahlia." And then to Ms Jennifer, he added; "…and you'll work in my chamber. I acquired you specifically for that purpose."
Oh my daysss!
"But why?" Ms Jennifer cried and I almost rolled my eyes when tears streamed down her face. Even the way she cried seemed perfect… like something straight out of an animation. "Why would you do that? Aren't I enough?"
You are not.