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An Omega For Sale (Freya) novel Chapter 70

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Dive into MY Sale Alpha 70, a pivotal chapter in An Omega For Sale (Freya), written by Internet. This section features emotional turning points, key character decisions, and the kind of storytelling that defines great Internet fiction.

Chapter 70 

Freya, I think those vegetables are diced enough now, you don’t need to completely murder them.Christie said and when I raised my eyes to hers there was an amused glint in her eyes that also made me smile

I’m just making sine.” I replied.. 

Of course. Are you okay?” 

Yes Lam, why?I asked 

You just look a little distracted and you keep blushing at intervals.” 

At these words, I blushed. Of course, Christie and her observant eyes would catch on to everything that happens around her

Yeah, just like that.” She teased and I laughed

I don’t know what you’re talking about Christic. I forgot to get some spring onions, I’ll be right back. I said quickly, rushing towards the kitchen door with the basket in my hands to avoid hearing her response just in case it was a tease again

I could hear her laughter echo even after I exited the kitchen and the sound made me smile

The last couple of days have been so wonderful, I felt like I was on a high. From the night that I had gone to the Alpha’s room, it felt like a switch had been flipped and it immersed us both into a new world of pleasures that was simply amazing

Our Master, slave relationship was still the same during the days maybe even stricter but I didn’t mind because at night it was different. Very different

My mind had even learnt to adjust to the differences and it all seemed perfect at this point to me

I knew that I was way ahead of myself, but this had never happened to me before so I was prepared to indulge it for as long as possible even if it all came crashing down soon

I heard a creak behind me and that was enough to put an end to my reverie and send my heart thrumming at a mile per second and I turned in the direction of the gate at the end of the space

This garden held bittersweet memories for me and I generally did not enjoy staying in it alone. It just reminded me too much of the night that Jessy had gone missing but at the same time I had other memories here like my first kiss with the Alpha 

I moved towards the gate and once I was close enough, I noticed that the gate had been left slightly open. constricted in its cage

and my 

heart 

Everything in me screamed at me to go and get the Alpha or at least call someone else and I moved to do exactly that but something caught my attention and it stopped me in my tracks

Just further from the gate I could see what looked like a familiar band laying on the ground and it looked like the shiny pink. material of what resembled a scrunchie

My legs seemed to move by themselves and soon I was outside the gate. The moment I picked it up, I immediately recognized the item and where I had initially seen it from

It was Emilia’s

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Chapter 70 

1 frowned at the realization. It could only mean that Emilia had been out here again and it condemned that she wasn’t only coming into the garden at odd hours but she was also going into the woods 

What could she be looking for out here? And was this hairband hough for me to report her to the Alpha I wasn’t sure if -There were other maids that had the exact same band but I couldn’t be sure

I slipped the hairband into the pocket of my uniform then entered into the garden again, making sure to lock the door properly, before going back to my abandoned baskets of vegetables

I was about to come and get you myself, you took forever.” Christie complained the moment that I slipped back into the kitchen 

There were three other maids in the kitchen, hurdled together in one corner and talking in whispers and their presence made me uncomfortable

The only maid that I was actually ever comfortable in her presence was Christie, aside from her the rest of them were not people I would ever enjoy sitting besides and having conversations with. Maybe I was being biased though

I’m sorry about that. I got caught up.I responded and Christic only eyed me in suspicion but she remained quiet 

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