The Last Lycan King Is My Slave novel Chapter 42

Chapter 42

ISIDORA

From the doorway, I looked at Elessia. She’d fallen asleep, and thank the Goddess, they’d brought her dinner to the room just like I’d asked one of the kitchen maids.

I closed the door quietly, careful not to wake her, and then just stood there in the hallway like an idiot, with no idea how I was supposed to make it back to my own room.

Not because I didn’t know the way.

Because there was a dangerous, sexy, hungry male waiting for me there….

“Maybe if I bring him food, he’ll stop being so foul-tempered…” I thought, scratching my head in frustration as I started toward the kitchen.

I didn’t even really know where it was, but I figured it had to be somewhere near the dining hall.

I’d told Blaze to go back to the room so I could see Elessia alone. And also because after what had happened between us in the hallway, he’d turned cold. Too cold.

Had I said something wrong?

I thought he’d be glad to know I wasn’t trying to take advantage of him. That the exchange would only happen out of necessity… just to keep our arrangement.

Honestly, sometimes I didn’t understand him at all. I had no clue what went on inside that head of his.

But then again, it wasn’t like I had much experience with men.

Finding the kitchen turned out to be easy enough, and by chance I ran into the same servant who’d gotten friendly with Elessia, so I asked her for dinner.

It was really late, but it didn’t surprise me that the kitchen still had staff on duty in case one of the Estingias wanted something.

“I can take it to your chambers…”

“No, no, I’d rather bring it myself. Don’t worry,” I told her, seeing she was practically sweating.

I knew I probably shouldn’t act so relaxed, that servants weren’t used to kind Estingias, but in the end I took the chance to ask for a snack too.

I ate it quickly in the empty dining hall, then headed back to my room with a tray in my hands.

Nobody was going to see me at this hour.

“Come on, Isidora, he’s just a sexy, intimidating man who was licking your… your pussy an hour ago.”

The tray shook in my hand as I opened the door with the other one and took a deep breath. I told myself I needed to act a little more confident.

Still, the second I stepped inside, the next disaster nearly happened.

I looked around and didn’t see him, so I turned, trying awkwardly to close the door without dropping the tray.

But the second I turned back, the hand under it trembled… and so did the rest of me.

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My eyes went straight to the naked male stepping out of the bathroom, drying the blond hair hanging down to his shoulders.

He looked lazy, half-lidded, while droplets kept sliding down muscles that made you want to drag your tongue over every inch of them.

1 froze by the door, and my shameless, innocent stare dropped again.

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