Chapter 33 Ashton

• Gwendolyn was like an open book. She was so predictable that I could easily infuriate her without trying so hard.
• And that was something I triumphed overdoing. I enjoyed seeing her humiliated. Watching her left speechless, and those chubby cheeks stain with a deep shade of red in embarrassment each time she is caught off-guard.
• But, today at dinner my plan didn't seem to go as I intended. I intentionally ignored telling her about the traditional acceptance speech offered to any new guest who came into the pack, especially the palace. Because just like every other time, I wanted to reveal how inadequate she was as my Queen to the public.