Chapter 12 CHAPTER TWELVE: ALL FOR THE CROWN

SANDRA’S POV

Good lord, when will this end?

What kind of a sex addicted monster is this man?

His eyes rolled to the back of his head as he thrust in and out of me. Occasionally, groans would leave his lips and I would attempt to match it with a moan. I tried to make my moans as convincing as possible. He needed to know that I was into this as much as he was.

But the truth is I was not into it at all.

I could barely feel him, this man had to be impotent. His dick was so small, he was not even hitting all the right spots. For someone who loved sex so much, he was a failure when it comes to pleasing a woman.

But it was a price I had to pay for an even greater reward.

And that was the crown.

Before the alpha's ball months ago, I had studied the alpha Roland. I learnt his likes and dislikes. I learnt his hobbies, what he likes to do in his free time, his favorite food, you name it.

I portrayed myself as the perfect woman. Even though I knew I was not his mate, I had to find a way to make him love me more than her. And I achieved just that.

Shame it had to be my darling step sister.

I had a feeling she would steal the show one way or the other, but I never would have imagined she would have actually been his mate.

She always thought she was better than me because some might consider her prettier. But she was weak, naïve. And dare I say, stupid.

She wouldn’t even know the first thing about handling a man like Roland. But I knew, and that is why he was fucking me and not her.

“Do you like that?” Roland asked, grunting as his thrusts got even harder.

“Oh, yes. Baby, you fuck so good,” I lied, and a wolffish grin spread across his lips. I barely noticed when he slipped out of me until he changed my position on the bed. He turned me over and propped my knees against the bed. Placing his hand on my shoulder so my chest could meet the bed, my back formed an arc.

And once again, he slipped into me without my knowledge.

The only thing I could feel was the occasional slap he would give my ass when he was having a bit too much fun. I just laid there, maintaining my position as he did whatever he wanted with me.

It was such a chore having to moan and pretend like I was enjoying this even a little bit.

Thankfully, he reached his climax and released his seed all over my butt. My stepmother wants me to carry his child, but I am not ready for that just yet.

For I fear the effects pregnancy may have on my body. Women never really return to how they were before they birthed a living creature. And I am not ready to give up my beauty for some stranger.

At least, not just yet.

Roland collapsed on the bed, his eyelids falling shut shortly after. And then came the snores.

Fool.

Rolling my eyes, I got off the bed and quickly made my way to the bathroom to clean up. By the time I emerged from the steaming bathroom, the alpha was still very much asleep.

He slept like a log after sex. And with the rate at which he had that sex, one would believe that he was asleep majority of his life.

As soon as I step out of his chambers, I am greeted by mother’s grinning face.

“I could hear that the both of you had quite an enjoyable time,” she said and my nose scrunched with disgust.

“Mother, I told you to stop spying on us. It’s very weird. What if he was the one that walked through this door and not me,” I said and she waved her hand dismissively.

“Oh, please. Everyone knows his grace sleeps like a log of wood once he has gotten his manhood soaked.”

At this point, it was a well known fact.

I carried on down the hall and my mother followed closely after me, eager for the details.

“So, did he release his seed in you? Will I be expecting a grandson soon? One that will inherit the alpha title of the Jordan pack?” Mother probed.

“Only time will tell, mother,” I answered vaguely. She did not seem to appreciate my response. Fortunately, she was not given the chance to ask any more questions before we walked into father’s chambers.

The old man had his sights set on the window, he had been doing that ever since his previous Sharon made a break for it.

“Darling, don’t tell me you are still waiting for that foolish girl’s return,” my mother said.

Father shook his head, dismay written all over his features. “After all I have done for her, I can’t believe she would just run away.”

Father was not completely aware of the exact details, just part of it. He knows that Sharon has run away and that the alpha was starting to take a liking to me.

And he thinks they happened all in that order.

It’s best if it remains that way.

“She is ungrateful ,” mother said, going to stand at father’s side and intertwining their fingers. “She is not worth your worry. A great opportunity had been presented to her, but she decided to throw it all away and abandon her family. It is a miracle the alpha had taken a liking to Sandra, if not we would be paraded in the streets and humiliated. What Sharon did was a great insult to the royal family. We should be thankful Sandra has saved us from that shame.”

Father turned to me. “Thank you, Sandra. I always knew you were destined for many great things,” he said this with a coldness in his eyes. No warmth. No love. No emotion.

As always, Sharon has once again proven to be a thorn in my side.

By the time I returned to Roland’s chambers, I was not at all shocked to find his dick buried inside one of the maids. As soon as the poor girl saw me, she grew red with shame.

“My lady!” She shrieked, her eyes alone begging for forgiveness.

Roland, on the other hand, was not fazed at all. Instead, he stared keenly at me, waiting for my reaction.

This was all for the crown.

A smile lifted the corners of my lips as I stepped deeper into the room. My gaze remained glued to the alpha as I slowly began to undress.

“I hope you don’t mind me joining you.”