Lycan King's Regret: Punished The Wrong Daughter novel Chapter 63

Chapter 63: 63- Earn Her Trust

Lucien Volkov:

I reached my mother’s chambers and shoved the doors open with such force that they crashed against the walls.

Mother and Aliya looked up in surprise, and the room fell silent.

"Lucien?" Mother smiled and got up, "It’s so good to see you. You know, Amy just..."

I didn’t let her finish and asked her, "Why?"

Her smile seemed to falter a bit, "What?" There was confusion on her face.

"Why did you hit Arabella?" I asked her.

A brief flicker of alarm crossed her face before she forced a laugh, "Oh, that?" She waved a dismissive hand, "You’ve misunderstood. I was just trying to... discipline her."

When Arabella’s guard informed me about the slap, Zorro was ready to leave me and go after Mother. That guard was meant to keep her safe, but he was not allowed to stand before a royal family member.

So, he informed me.

"A misunderstanding?" I wanted to pat my back when my voice came out frighteningly calm, "Discipline? What is she? A four-year-old kid?"

I took one slow step towards her. She threw her hands up, shaking her head, "Come on, Lucien. This is me. Your mother. It wasn’t even a slap... I just held her face..." I looked behind her, where Aliya was nodding.

"Lucien..." She came closer, "I’m the Queen. I don’t need to explain how I discipline a slave."

Zorro slammed against the walls of my head. He wanted to get out and deal with her himself, "Kneel her!"

Dark power exploded from my body, "Kneel," I snarled. My mother looked into my eyes in disbelief.

"Zorro! What is wrong..."

"Kneel!" Zorro’s voice thundered in his Alpha command, and my mother’s knees hit the floor. The Omegas standing there dropped to their knees as well.

Aliya stared at us in horror, "Brother!"

"Lucien! Zorro!" Mother cried, "How dare you use your Alpha command on me?"

I was staring down at her without blinking, "You..." I gritted my teeth, "You dared to raise your hand on her."

Tears filled her eyes, "Lucien! What is wrong with you? First it was Jasmine. Now me. Who will be next? Aliya? Amy? Bradley? You are choosing her over your mother?"

I was rooted to the spot, my hands folded behind my back, "I’m choosing what is right!"

"B...brother, this has gone too far..." Aliya tried to get up.

I didn’t even look at her, "Shut up!" None of them had ever heard that tone from me. My eyes stayed on my mother’s red face, "How many, mother?" I tried to keep my voice casual.

She frowned through the tears, "... what?" She stared at me in confusion.

"I asked a question. How many slaps?"

She swallowed hard and then spoke, "O...once..."

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