Chapter 142
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“Sir. Luke, here’s some wine for you for the cold weather,” Ryan, my Beta, entered the pack house and sat on the high chair beside me in the bar area, placing the Domaine de la Romanée - Conti 1945 bottle.
Ryan had been with me for many years. He’s been my confidant, and I could say that he knew me well.
But years had gone to us, making us old in the process.
His brown hair had started to have a mix of gray hairs, and wrinkles were evident at the corner of his eyes. Nonetheless, his body was still bulk with muscles. We’re old but still strong.
He filled my cup and pushed it in front of me. With seriousness, he reported, “The Lycan King is investigating your involvement with the Crimson Pack. Be careful.”
My eyebrows furrowed with alertness, and my hand froze at the base of the glass, looking at him with confusion. “What? How come? The Lycan King rarely interferes with pack trades.”
I shook my head and smirked, raising my glass to toast him. “You’re just worrying too much,” I said and took a sip.
Ryan’s fingertips kept tapping on the counter, irritating my ears.
Placing the glass down, I sighed. “What is it? Speak your mind already!”
It’s so obvious that the gears in his head were working, and it’s annoying to see him suppressing it from voicing it out so obviously.”
After some hesitation, he sighed. “I think Della asked the Lycan King to make an investigation.”
I laughed out loud at that.
Pointing at the door, I said sarcastically, “That low-life omega? What makes you think she’ll even get the right to ask an audience with him?”
“Don’t be ridiculous,” I said, shaking my head and emptying my glass.
“No, look…” He tapped on the table, making me look at him. Looking intently at me, he continued, “Della and Prince Jackson are in a good relationship. They are quite close. Many have seen them together.”
Now that he said that, I was seeing where his words were coming from.
“And… she mentioned on the pack meeting priorly that you accepted bribes from the Crimson Pack. She even threatened that she’d find evidence against you, remember?” he added.
Remembering that day, I slammed my hand on the counter in frustration and fury, making our glasses and wine bottles make a sound as they moved.
Then, I let out a mocking laugh and said with clenched jaw and gritted teeth, “She’s just a fucking omega. Even if she whore herself into Prince Jackson’s bed, she’ll be nothing but a plaything. There’s no way he’ll investigate something just because she asked him to.”
That she-wolf never failed to anger me.
“Here,” Ryan said, filling my glass again. “"But... what if Alpha Kylian believed her and launched an investigation?" he said hesitantly.
I drank the wine in one gulp and slammed it on the table, breaking it into pieces.
“Woah!” Ryan gasped in surprise as he moved back a bit to avoid the pieces of shards coming at him.
He stood up in hurry and went over the counter to clean up the mess and to give me a new glass.
“What does he dare to do to me? That damn boy forgot about me already! Without me, Kylian will be nothing!” I exclaimed, chunking again another full glass that Ryan filled for me.
How dare that stupid boy make me leave! I dedicated myself so much to this pack. All I wanted was a few sums of money so I could enjoy my retirement, and he thought I was the enemy.
I scoffed.
There’s nothing wrong with what I’m doing. “This pack and Kylian owe me everything!” I exclaimed in anger. My chest was rising and falling with frustration as flashes of how Kylian and that lowlife omega disrespected me.
I brought Kylian up to be a strong Alpha, and I made this pack known with strength and power, and this was how they’d pay me? Ridiculous!
“This is all Della’s fault!”
It was all her fault. Because of her, Kylian had gone rogue, disrespecting and going against me. If it weren’t for her, everything would be as good as it was before.
Ryan’s eyes widened, and he stopped pouring wine. “Is that why you sent Gianna in disguise as Della so she can seduce Alpha Kylian?”
A smirk formed on my lips. I nodded, “What else?”
He narrowed his eyes. “What did you do?”
Shrugging my shoulder, I replied, “Nothing much. I just sent someone to bring Gianna to Kylian’s bathroom.” Looking at my wristwatch, I continued, “By now, I think that lovesick boy has already mistaken her to be Della and is having rough sex with her.”
I scoffed and laughed. “He’s probably already fucking her so hard, making that slave moan in pleasure she never experienced before.”
I laughed at that. It’s so smart of me to do that.
A few days ago, I went to a brothel to hang around and enjoy myself. Unexpectedly, I bumped into that woman whose figure looked so similar to Della. I almost made a mistake when I first saw her back. What’s more surprising is that she’s an omega slave who’s in charge of cleaning… She’s Gianna, a woman who was abandoned by her pack for being hideous, the only advantage she had was her figure.
Just perfect timing. Everything was going in my favor.
After seeing Gianna, I had someone call her and send her into my room.
“Sir. Luke,” she greeted quite shyly while looking down at the floor, fidgeting with her fingers.
I stood from my bed and walked around her, observing her from every angle. Indeed, her figure was quite similar to Della. But her face was really ugly, with red skin and an obvious scar running across her entire face.
As much as hate to admit it, Della was still looking so much better.
Using my index finger, I lifted up her chin, forcing her to look at me. She gasped in shock and tried to avoid my eyes.
“What do you think of seducing an Alpha?”
“What?” she asked in surprise and looked at me immediately. Suddenly, her timidity was all gone, and all I could see was a glint of greed in her eyes. I smirked. They’re all the same. Low-life omegas trying to dream higher than the should.
I traced her face with the back of my hand, making her gasp and close her eyes in the process. “I can make you beautiful, as beautiful as the Luna of this pack.”
“But!” I said, stepping away from her. “You need to do something for me in return.”
She nodded her head frantically. “Anything!”
“You have to help me seduce Kylian… and control him around your fingers.”
A greedy smirk flashed on her lips. “An Alpha? Of course. You can count on me. I worked in brothels for many years and no one understands men better than me!”
“That would be perfect.”
The next day, I brought her to a dark wizard.
“Here, drink it.” The dark wizard instructed, giving her a purple sphere of potion. When Gianna looked at me for approval, I simply nodded and went out to get fresh air with Ryan.
Immediately, we heard Gianna’s loud screams from the inside, showing how in severe pain she was. When she came out with the wizard, she became exactly ass, Della.
I smirked and nodded in approval. Even her scent became similar to hers. How fascinating.
“Excellent!” I praised in delight as a devilish grin formed on my lips.
On our way back, Ryan finally spoke, “Sir. Luke, the wizard, said that Della was so beautiful, while Gianna still had some ugliness although the scar has disappeared. It will be difficult to completely make them look alike. There’s some small difference, and I worry that Alpha Kylian might find those flaws.”
I shrug without worry. Waving my hand in dismissal, I said, “Her scent is the same as Della's already. Kilian will be so immersed in it that he’ll have a hard time resisting.”
After bringing Gianna back to where we hid her, I looked at Ryan, who still looked worried. “The important thing is that Gianna is more obedient than Della. She’ll be a better puppet, and Kylian won’t be able to refuse her temptation. After all, she works in a brothel and knows men best.”
A smirk remained on my lips as I could feel victory close in the grasp of my hand.
After finishing my last glass of wine, I thought, “After tonight, Kylian will surely forget Della after experiencing the pleasure that Gianna will give him. Once Della’s no longer a Luna, I’ll cut her to pieces or sell her to a brothel.”
