The Rogue is a Female Alpha novel Chapter 447

Chapter 447

Cupid

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The maid leaves me at my assigned door. Evalina’s is directly opposite, her door cracked like an invitation. Inside, her male servant is sliding that sheer white dress down her body. I watch It pools at her feet. She stands naked, skin glowing under the chandelier.

There is a black-ink viper tattoo coiled low around her hips, its tongue pointing straight to her shaved pussy. I haven’t noticed it before until now.

She turns slowly, letting me see everything, heavy tits, hard nipples, the glint of a piercing between her folds, then saunters toward her bathroom, hips rolling.

I walked into my bedroom and closed the door, making my way toward the window before glancing around the room, scanning for cameras.

I didn’t look too long before spotting a hidden one angled toward the bed at the center.

I looked away from it, making sure not to reveal that I had noticed it.

I pulled out my cellphone to text my cousin, but he had already sent me one.

‘My dinner is served in my bedroom. Whores are here. Your order?’

I stared at the text for a while before replying.

‘Enjoy.’

I tossed my phone onto the bed and sat down with a low sigh.

Evalina means no harm, not as long as I comply with her needs and fuck her. That’s what she wants.

If I do that, she won’t hurt Desmond.

She’ll entertain us. She’ll seal the deal as long as I give her what she demands.

Only… I can’t. Can I?

I rose from the bed and began undressing, knowing very well that I was being watched through the camera.

I went to shower, bracing my palms against the wall while I let the water cool my nerves.

I tried to settle my thoughts, tried telling myself that one thrust, one release, and it would be over.

That Snowflakes would never know. She isn’t here anyway but I know the truth.

She has been cheated on all her life. She has never known true love.

She deserves respect, adoration, affection, and exclusivity from me, my body.

She said she would wait for me. Will she?

I finished my bath and reached for the towel, walking back into the bedroom, only to see a message pop up on my phone screen.

I walked toward it to read.

It was happiness from Snowflakes. Reassurance. Hope.

Hi Cupid. I am about to sleep and I wish to hear your voice but I fear you’d be busy so I am writing instead. I am home with my family and they didn’t make me feel guilty. I am relieved but then I think about you and I don’t know what to feel. Good night. I will call you tomorrow morning.’

I read it once, then again, swallowing hard.

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