Chapter 135: _Naive Little Thing
Marcellus’ POV
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(Warning: Disturbing Scene and Rape Ahead. Read at your own peril!)
The maid shrank back with fear after Marcellus’ last words, her eyes darting around anxiously as she fell backward, staring up at him.
Meanwhile, he stared back at her with a cold smirk, tilting his head as he slowly brought his right hand to her chest, touching her breasts.
By the gods, were they a package!
"B– Beta Marcellus?" The maid called out wearily, shifting away from him and quickly getting on her feet.
Her face was redder than a tomato as she shook her head. "W– What are you doing? I– I just confessed to you and—"
"And what? You think I’ll turn you in to the Alpha King and then arrest Madame Greyheart or something?" Marcellus asked with a whisper before he chuckled, shaking his head. "Oh, you naive little thing."