Chapter 35. I Hate It

[The next day]

When Veronica awoke, it was already daylight outside the window, and Jaxon was nowhere to be seen; only his breath remained on her neck, and his aroma made her wide awake.

"Ugh! Finally." She exhaled a sigh of relief and attempted to get out of bed. She must go today. She is unsure what Jaxon will do to her if she remains here.

She first went to Morgan's room to prepare him because she can't leave her son in Jaxon's hands. That man is crazy and who knows if he can also hurt their son.

After washing him, she prepared next.

It didn't took long when they took stairs straight downstairs. She didn't see Jaxon; all she saw was Uriel directing the servant to do something. She walked towards him and bowed her head politely. "Uriel."

"Luna, Prince." Uriel smiled and looked at them. His dimple was evident. "Well, your complexion is much better than when the Alpha held you back that day. You are not as pale as before."

"Held me back?"