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Book:SAVING HIS ENSLAVED MATE Published:2024-6-4

CHAPTER SIXTY-THREE
ASTRID’S POV
I cried all night.
That was the only thing I could think of doing.
I knew this was going to happen someday, but I had no idea it was going to hurt this much.
I tried to stop myself from falling for him, but I failed and now, I’m hurt. I’m so hurt that I cannot even think straight!
Alpha Asher marrying Freya is just as bad as it sounds.
He is the sweetest creature on this entire planet, but Freya on the other hand is the most repulsive person I have ever met. If she becomes Luna of this back, everything will go down the hill.
The subjects will suffer, even Alpha Asher will suffer!
I wish I could do something. I really wish I could, but as it is now, there is nothing I can do and that frustrates me big time!
You might be thinking that I’m mad at Alpha Asher, but honestly, I’m not. I’m just very sad and seeing him only makes me sadder, that’s why I keep avoiding him.
I have seen what Adolph is capable of doing, he killed both my parents and turned me into a slave in my own Father’s house. If Alpha Asher doesn’t do as Adolph has commanded, he(Adolph) will invade this pack and have everyone killed and I don’t want that to happen.
This pack is such a peaceful pack and the last thing I want is for it to be destroyed.
A knock at the door snaps me out of my reverie and I walk out of the dressing room to go oepn it up. I see a servant standing before me with her head bowed down.
“Good morning to you” I greet as politely as I can and she gently raises her head up.
“Good morning Ma’am Astrid, Ma’am Freya said to summon you in her bedroom”
“Freya?” I ask surprised and she quietly nods her head. “Alright then, let her know I will be right there”
“Ok Ma’am” She walks away I close the door with a million thoughts running on my mind.
Why has Freya summoned me so early?
What exactly does she want from me?
“Sweet moon goddess” I exclaim in exasperation as I walk into my closet to finish dressing up.
Once I’m done, I leave my bedroom and head over to the West Wing where the room is situation. When I get to the door, I knock and in less than no time, the door is opened by Freya.
Her familiar pair of emerald green eyes looks straight into mine, invoking unwelcome memories that cause my my heart to clench in pain.
This look in her eyes is a very familiar one and I know she about to start bossing me around.
Freya will never change.
“You called” I finally speak out.
“Come inside” She invites me in and I fearlessly walk into the bedroom, hoping that I don’t see Asher in it.
As we both get into the bedroom, she closes the door behind her and takes a stylish pose as she looks at me like I’m some piece of shit.
“I’m sure you must have heard about the latest developments”
“Yes, I have”
“Good. The next thing I’m bent on doing right now is making you my servant once more” She speaks out and I look at her in awe. “Yes Astrid, you are going to kick off from where you ended when I left my father’s pack.”
“Freya, there are thousands of maids here who are already at your service, why do you need me?”
“Because I want to show you who is boss! Right now you think you are some queen because the Alpha is in love with you, but are wrong honey, you are no queen, you are just a servant and you will die a servant, my servant to be precise! And you can’t say no, because if you do, I will make sure my father gets rid of you and everyone you care about. Mark my words!” She threatens and I swallow dryly.
If there is one thing I’m very positive about, it’s the fact this is not an empty threat.
If Freya says she is going make her father have me and everyone I care about, killed, then she will.
She is the devil himself!
I swallow hard once more as I look up at her and the satisfied smirk I see plastered on her face makes me want to explode with anger.
Right now, I feel like holding her hair ramming her face into the wall.
I want to hit her face so hard that she doesn’t recognize herself when she looks into the mirror. She is annoying as fuck abd I wish she could just seize to exist!
“None of those schemes you have in your mind will ever come to pass, Astrid. I can tell from the way you are gritting your teeth and clenching your fists that you want to beat me up this instant, but dear, you can’t. I have won and there’s nothing you can do about that. Lay a finger on me and watch how things go down the hill for you!”
I don’t say a word, I just stand still on my spot and keep staring daggers at her.
“Well, I didn’t call you here for us to have a ted talk. I need you to prepare my bathtub and choose the clothes I have to wear. You will find my bathing lotions in the bathroom ad I’m guessing you can still remember the onse I use and their right propertions. When you are done setting the bathtub, I need you to choose the clothes I will wear. You sort of have good eyes for fashion, so, I need you to glam me up for my husband. Is that clear?”
“Clear as day” I reply as I walk straight into the bathroom.
For the bathtub, I know she likes warm baths, but I fill the tub with cold water and mix her bathing lotions in it. The next thing I’ll do is go into that closet and have her clothes throne with a scissors.
Yes, I’m going to serve her, but I’m not going to serve her like I used to do before.
She wants to make my life miserable, I’m going to make hers even more miserable!