Chapter 86

If I appear friendly, it might make me look afraid or weak, that might also make him do what he said he will. Now, what will I do? I keep asking myself. I can't seek opinion even from Catherine in this matter, not even Christian, so I'll do it myself. An idea flies to mind.

Be aloof and stern.

Great! This way, he will realize I have authority here even when I choose not to use it on him yet. I walk steadily like a Lion that is about to pounce on a prey to him. His eyes shake, from what I notice, his legs are shaking as well and he isn't steady.

"Maxwell, what are you doing here? What are you doing in my Alpha Dom?" I ask, in no less stern voice.

"Ma'am…." He stammers.

"Your Highness on first instance!" I correct, still maintaining a strict face. At this point, he winks sinisterly, flinching his face like he has some wicked thoughts in mind.

"What are you doing here?" I repeat but he plays a fool or deaf, as if he doesn't really hear wha