Mated to the Alpha: Sold to the King

Lorelei POV

My steps faltered instantly, and my hands curled into tight fists at my sides as that familiar, aggravating voice rang out behind me.

It was loud enough that several maids working throughout the spacious corridor immediately stopped what they were doing. Heads turned one after another, curiosity flashing across their faces as they looked toward the source of the commotion.

My first instinct was to keep walking. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

Ignoring Chelsea would probably be the smarter choice.

But something about hearing her voice after everything that had happened made irritation flare hot inside my chest.

Besides, wouldn’t walking away now just make me look weak in front of everyone watching?

Despite every instinct telling me to leave, I slowly turned around.

Chelsea was standing in the middle of the polished hallway with a bucket of soapy water and a mop at her feet. Two other maids stood nearby, and judging by the wet streaks across the marble floor, the three of them had been scrubbing it together.

The sight alone surprised me.

Cleaning floors like this was far beneath the usual duties assigned in the east wing.

They had definitely been punished for something.

"What did you just call me?" I asked, raising my voice to match hers as I started walking directly toward her.

"What? Am I wrong?" Chelsea shot back immediately.

Her voice practically dripped with venom.

"You climb your way into the Alpha King’s bed to save your ass after getting caught stealing, and now you’re trying to look down on the rest of us? Aren’t you ashamed of yourself?"

Chelsea looked incredibly pleased with herself.

The smugness written all over her face made it obvious she thought those words would crush me.

And they did sting.

Just not in the way she wanted.

"Why should I be?" I shot back, lifting my chin. "Yes, I was in the Alpha King’s bed. So what? Aren’t we all just trying to survive this place? Who the fuck are you to judge the way I do it?"

For the briefest moment, Chelsea looked caught off guard. The smug smile slipped from her face so quickly that I almost laughed.

Clearly, she hadn’t expected me to answer back.

But with half the corridor watching us now, she couldn’t afford to back down.

Her expression hardened.

"We’ve been here for years longer than you," she snapped. "And none of us have ever stooped so low as to use dirty tactics like that to get what we wanted."

The irony was so ridiculous that I almost laughed out loud.

Especially considering how desperate Chelsea had become over the past few weeks just to make my life miserable.

If anyone in this hallway was willing to do whatever it took to get what they wanted, it was her.

"Now, that’s where you’re wrong," I said, taking one final step forward until I was standing directly in her space.

I looked her up and down slowly, letting a mocking smile curl across my lips.

"The only reason you haven’t crawled your way into the Alpha King’s bed isn’t because you don’t want to, Chelsea. It’s because you can’t."

A collective gasp rippled through the corridor, and Chelsea’s face immediately turned a violent shade of red.

"How dare you—"

"How dare I?" I interrupted calmly.

My voice wasn’t nearly as loud as hers had been, but somehow that only made the words hit harder.

"You’ve been trying to destroy me since the day I arrived here. You framed me, tricked me into entering the Alpha King’s chambers, and tried to get me killed. And now you want to stand there pretending you have some kind of moral high ground?"

The sheer hypocrisy of it made my stomach turn.

I was honestly tempted to spit in her face.

"So what if I seduced the Alpha?" I continued, raising my voice so everyone gathered in the corridor could hear me clearly. "I did it because I can. I mean, look at me. I have a face and figure blessed by the Moon Goddess herself. No man can resist me."

Another wave of shocked murmurs spread through the watching crowd.

Chelsea’s fists clenched so tightly that her knuckles turned white. Her entire face looked seconds away from exploding with rage.

Seeing that crack in her composure only encouraged me to keep going.

"You’ve been here for what? Five years now?" I asked, tilting my head. "Has the Alpha King ever looked your way? Even once?"

Chelsea didn’t answer.

She just stood there trembling with fury, her jaw locked so tightly I thought her teeth might shatter.

I let out a sharp scoff.

"Don’t feel too bad. If you drop to your knees and beg nicely, maybe I’ll consider giving you a few lessons on how to actually seduce a man."

That did it.

Chelsea completely lost control.

With an enraged screech, she lunged forward.

Her hand flew toward my face, claws extending beneath her skin as she swung at me.

But I had been expecting it.

The second she moved, I reacted.

My hand shot up and caught her wrist in midair before her claws could come anywhere near me.

Chelsea grunted and immediately tried to yank herself free, but I tightened my grip. No matter how hard she pulled, I didn’t budge an inch.

"Remember what happened last time?" I hissed, tightening my grip on her wrist as I stared directly into her eyes. "Your face seems to be healing nicely from our last fight. Don’t make me ruin it again."

For a moment, Chelsea froze.

Then I released her and gave her a hard shove.

She stumbled backward and crashed into the cluster of maids standing behind her.

A few of them gasped and scrambled to catch her before she completely lost her balance.

I wiped my hands against my uniform as if touching her had left something dirty on my skin, then I turned around and walked away.

The corridor had gone completely silent behind me.

My heart hammered against my ribs from the rush of adrenaline, but a satisfied smile still tugged at the corner of my mouth.

Unfortunately, my victory didn’t last very long because the second I turned the next corner, I walked straight into a solid chest.

The impact forced me back a step. My breath caught, and I slowly lifted my head to find a pair of sharp gray eyes staring back at me.

My stomach immediately dropped, and I bowed my head as I prayed to the Moon Goddess that he hadn’t witnessed the entire dramatic scene I had caused.

"Good morning, Beta," I greeted quickly.

"So you’ve finally figured out who I am," came Darius’s smooth, deep voice.

Of course I had figured it out.

After our first encounter, curiosity had gotten the better of me, and I had spent some time asking questions.

But it hadn’t taken much effort. His striking gray eyes alone made him impossible to miss.

Before long, I had learned that the man who caught me trying to escape wasn’t just some random high-ranking guard.

He was the Alpha King’s Beta. His right-hand man.

Thankfully, he hadn’t reported my little escape attempt to Kaelen.

At least, not as far as I knew.

But then, remembering that he was the one who had walked into the office and found me sprawled across that desk with Kaelen, made my face grow even hotter.

If possible, I was pretty sure I had just turned an entirely new shade of red.

"Are you okay?" Darius asked, tilting his head slightly as he studied me. "Your face is getting concerningly pink."

"I... I just need some fresh air," I stammered.

It was the first excuse that came to mind, and judging by how ridiculous it sounded, it probably wasn’t a very good one.

The corner of Darius’s mouth curved upward.

"How about a walk outside?" he suggested, gesturing toward the long sunlit corridor that led to the courtyard.

His expression remained perfectly calm, but there was still a trace of amusement lingering in his eyes.

Unfortunately for me, that only made my embarrassment worse.