The Alpha King’s Hated Slave Chapter 100

Chad laid with Sally on the bed. She rested her head on his chest while he patted her head rhythmically.

They were fully clothed. He was running his hand through her long auburn hair while she kept her eyes close listening to the soft thuds of his heart beat.

Sally doesn’t know how much time has passed since they’d been conversing. He’d promised her that he’ll no longer avoid her.

He’d ordered for his food and hers, and the guards had brought it in. They talked as they ate. She’d found out a lot about him that she never knew before.

It’s the most cherished time of their lives. The moment they are spending together. Especially now.

Chad finally admitted to himself that he has feelings for Sally. Deep-rooted feelings. And so help him Creator, but he doesn’t think he can keep denying them.

He must be very selfish for wanting to keep something so precious to himself. Something so beautiful…

He must be selfish, but he isn’t letting her go again. He can’t.

“I care about you.” He blurted out, breaking the silence around them.

Sally looked up at him shyly. “I care about you too, sire. I…” she swallowed, “I love you.”

He shuddered at the admission and pulled her close. “God, Sally…. How can you say words like that?”

“I say them because I m-mean them. I love you, Chad. Or I wouldn’t be here…I wouldn’t be lying in your arms.”

“I love having you here in my arms… God help me but I love it too much.” He tilted her cheeks and kissed her passionately.

Her fears deserted her and she kissed him back, just as passionately. She pressed closer to him as his mouth took hers tentatively. Her body warmed all over.

Chad wanted her so much, his phallus has gone hard and thick, it’s almost painful. But he forced himself to stop kissing her.

“Please…” She clunged to him, not wanting it to end.

“No… No, Sally.” He g*****d, trying to get his breath under control. He pulled himself away from her.

He wouldn’t dishonor her or disrespect her by knowing her body carnally outside the bounds of marriage.

She is sacred and precious to him, he wants to perform all the sacred rites of marriage before taking her to his bed.

Tears stung Sally’s eyes at his rejection. He doesn’t want her. He doesn’t even want to put his hands on her. Is she too dirty for him?

“Am I…?” she swallowed tightly and forced herself to ask, “Am I too dirty for you?”

“What…!?” He asked in bewilderment, not understanding why she would ask a question like that.

Then, he saw the tears falling from her eyes and it was like a sucker-punch to his jaw.

“Sally…” He reached for her.

But she pulled away from him in sheer embarrassment and pain.

She got up and ran out of his bedroom, her heart breaking in two at his blatant rejection.

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When Chad saw the pain in Sally’s eyes before she ran away, he knew that he can’t let her go for the night, just like that.

He doesn’t know what he’s done to hurt her but he’s determined to find out and make amends.

“Sally. Wait…” He called to her as he chased after her.

He was able to reach her down the hall, he took hold of her hand and halted her. “Please, wait.”

She turned tear-filled eyes towards him. “What is it, Chad? Oh, please leave me alone.”

Already, she was feeling so ashamed that she offered herself to him and got rejected. Now, she wondered where she’d found the courage to make such offer.

She has never been a friend of s*x because it hurts. She got her few experiences all the while she did her best to feed the slaves of Salem, to make sure they ate.

Coupled with the things the kings did to her, she has become more afraid of it, and frankly, she isn’t sure that she can carry through any s****l intimacy….not even with Chad.

Coupled with the things the kings did to her, she has become more afraid of it, and frankly, she isn’t sure that she can carry through any s****l intimacy….not even with Chad.

So, where did she get the courage to offer herself to him like that?

“Please, hear me out, Sally. I don’t know what I did to hurt you. It’s not my intention to hurt you.” He g*****d.

She swiped her hand across her cheeks to wipe the tears. “You don’t want me.” she accused, “You don’t want me. Maybe, because I’m dirty to you….!”

“Whatever gave you such an idea!? How can you think of something so absurd!?” He asked in blatant confusion.

“In your bed…. We were k-kissing, and then, i repulsed you and you pulled away from me…!” She accused sorrowfully.

He began to understand where she was coming from, and shook his head adamantly. “No, Sally. You will never repulse me! Ever!”

“I didn’t pull away because I didn’t want you. I pulled away because I wanted you too much. But, I didn’t want to disrespect you by taking you to my bed without going through the legal processes.”

“The legal processes…?” She sniffles, not understanding what he meant.

“Yes. I…” he paused and swallowed. He was suddenly nervous and dreadful. What if it isn’t what she wants? What if she rejects him?

He isn’t exactly a hot shot. He isn’t really that big of a catch and he is no longer a normal man because of the things he went through in slavery. What if she doesn’t want to spend her life with him?

She saw the looks and her curiosity was picqued. She searched her eyes, waiting…

“I… I want to marry you, Sally. I want us to get married, I want you to be my wife…if you’ll have me.” He finally rushed out.

Sally was dumbfounded. The look in her eyes showed her speechlessness.