Take Me Once, I'll Bleed You Twice novel Chapter 26

Take Me Once, I’ll Bleed You Twice

Chapter 26

Had it really been for nothing?

No. Fighting this type of shit was always worth the effort, even if nothing came of it. They might think they’d won by pulling the brute force card but, in reality, it had sealed their fate at least with Beatrice. She would never forget what they’d just said, what they threatened to do, and she would make them regret every single word of it.

There was still Benedict’s promise to bribe her into agreeing to the whole mate thing but that would only work if Fuckface believed her over his Beta. Fat chance that’d happen. What else could she use to her advantage? What was the best course of action moving forward?

Beatrice threw open the bathroom door, giving Lora, who stood smiling on the other side, her best glare.

“I’m so glad you see reason,” she began, but Beatrice cut her off.

“Shut up. If any of you say another word to me without first being addressed, I will make the rest of your lives an absolute living hell

Have I made myself clear?”

The three maids exchanged glances, though this time they seemed somewhat worried. Good. If they were going to give her no choice then

they didn’t deserve to have any either.

“Have. I. Made. My. Self. Clear?”

“Yes, ma’am,” Lora muttered, eyes downcast.

Beatrice gave a single nod before looking to the other two women, focusing on the blond. “You. Whatever your name was, vou’ll be the only one I’ll allow to speak moving forward.”

“B–bu-”

“That wasn’t a question,” Beatrice snapped, satisfaction calming the raging fire in her chest. “What does getting myself ready for tonight

involve?”

Again the three maids exchanged a glance, but the blond

Amy answered as Lora took a step back, looking inkaled

Preparing for the ceremony involved a thorough bathing, something Beatrice refused to let them help accomplish even though thes insisted. She wasn’t sure why the maids were listening to her now but like hell was she going to rom it by asking

and a host of things beatine talled Net

After the bath, there was some kind of skin treatment to really bring out her youthful glow eyes at learning but allowed them to do The silence she’d forced upon the room was blissful and having people verse her every need without question was rather intoxicating in its own way

Could she get used to this? Most definitely. But she didn’t want to and had no intention of staying long enough for it to become the

norm.

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Chapter 26

They stopped for a quick lunch break before the torture continued.

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Next came waxing, which took a while as Beatrice had to spend ten minutes fighting with them to accept that shaving was just as good. It ended with her telling them if they went anywhere near her crotch she’d wax their faces off.

Losing some of the arguments was all part of the plan. At least, that’s what Beatrice told herself in an effort to soothe her pride at losing a fight with people who, currently, weren’t allowed to talk back.

A manicure and pedicure followed the waxing without any friction between the werewolves and human. At that point, it was time to stop for dinner and Beatrice was bored out of her mind. The maids were taking their damn time with every little detail. Since when did getting ready for anything take this long? It was pure insanity.

Once they finished eating, the part she’d been dreading the most arrived. It was time to pick a dress.

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