Chapter 15 Reselling the half-breed
GAEL’S POV I moaned softly, throwing my head to the back at the delightful feeling of Sarah’s warm mouth over my dick. Of all the women I have gotten down with, she gives the best head. Whenever Gemma chooses to act up, I get reminded of how better Sarah is in everything. She grinds and sucks like it’s the only thing she was born to do. Grunting hard, I nutted into her mouth. It’s her fault for being so good at it. Pushing her away from me while she got herself cleaned up, I pulled up my trousers and threw myself into the bed. The door opened abruptly, and I almost cursed Sarah’s generation for making such a ride exit. “What the…..” My words hang in the air at the sight of Ezra. “What happened? You, get out.” I bickered at Sarah, causing her to scurry off. Ezra rubbed his forehead, pacing the room back and forth. “How much is the half-breed?” Sniffing, I stared at him, feeling a bit confused. “What sort of question is that?” “Don’t act like I am asking you to sell me your kidney or one of your concubines…” I scoffed; “of course, I am never selling any of my women. I picked all of them carefully.” He gave me a disgusting look, but I didn’t care. “Thankfully, you don’t want anything to do with this one. I want to pay off Nia’s debt.” “Why? You fell in love?” “You are crazy. Will you let me pay or not?” Smacking my lips, I got off the bed to pour myself a glass of wine. Settling into one of the single couches in the room, I crossed my legs. “No.” “Why?” “Because I own her. I am not a slave trader, so I am not selling.” Ezra chuckled dryly, “What other ideal name do you think is befitting for this horrible lifestyle of yours? Anyway, that is none of my business. You don’t exactly own her, and you only need her to pay up her debt. And I want to pay for it.” I chewed on my tongue, not liking this conversation’s direction. “Why do you want that filth? Your reason won’t exactly make any difference. That girl got me fooled, and she would work her ass off in whatever way she could until I was satisfied.” “Do you know how you sound?” “Like an Alpha,” I stated proudly. “No, like a brat.” “Ezra….” I drawled in a warning tone. “Please, Gael. I need her to help keep my sister alive. The half-breed-Sorry, Nia is her name. She appears to be the only one Perry would allow close to her.” I hate for a fact that Ezra knows the half-breed’s name, and I can’t remember it. “Perry has always been an oddball. But that still doesn’t change the fact that I own that half-breed.” “Whatever it would cost, I will pay. Perry, as you know, has been a shadow lately. You hardly see her around, and she has kept to herself since that year. I found her passed out and pale on the floor of the old clinic because she hasn’t been feeding well.” That got my attention, “what? Where is she?” Aside from Mother and probably Gemma, one of the few women I care about is Perry. She was the younger sister I never had. Very active and sweet in every instance. However, she changed after our mothers died. I haven’t been able to connect with her like before because it appeared the both of us went through a terrifying change, except Ezra of course. He always seems to have control over his emotions. “She is fine. I put her in a room here at the packhouse. She hasn’t been home for a while now.” “Has she been in the packhouse all this while?” “Yes, it turns out she has been painting.” Exhaling, I sucked my teeth. “So what has the half-breed got to do with this?” “Nia.” “Half-breed.” “Why do you always have to be an asshole?” “I don’t care what you think of me. Half-breed is what she is. A dirty, despicable being that shouldn’t be in our midst. From the look of things, I hope she isn’t the reason an unexplainable disease is flying around.” Ezra had a shocked look on his face. “Do you ever stop to listen to yourself?” “I do it every time, and I make the most sense.” “Hell no, you don’t. You don’t want this person in your corner or surroundings. Let me buy her off your hand.” “And what is her use for you?” “Do I have to elaborate on it to you? I just told you now that Perry needs her. With Nia by her side, I am sure her health will get better, and probably she would get on with her life normally. My sister would never back anyone, but Perry did for Nia. Since she won’t let me hang around her every time and I am busy. I want someone I can trust next to her.” “Why would you trust the maid? What if she had Perry hypnotized?” He kissed his teeth loudly and eyeballed me. “she is trustworthy enough. How much did you buy her?” I remained quiet, letting the ball roll in my head. I am covetous, and I don’t deny it. There is no way I am letting the half-breed go so quickly, even though she is of no use to me. And Ezra paying for the money I spent implies she would be free. There is no joy in letting that two-timing bitch roam around freely. People like her don’t deserve to walk the same ground as the rest of us. I don’t plan to make her life so easy. “No, I am not letting her off!” I insisted “How much are you?” “It’s fifty grand.” I mused reluctantly. “I will give you sixty.” “I only told you the bill for telling sake. I am not letting that girl go like that. She made a fool of me.” “So what do you want? You hate her guts, yet you don’t want her to leave.” “I am the Alpha, and my order is final. At least she has to serve me for a couple of years. It’s wrong and unfair to me.” He stayed mute, funnily turning his eyes. “Noah has three years to serve you if I go by the monthly wage you pay slaves. How about I pay thirty grand, and she works for you for an entire year and a few months? That way, you get to let her go.” “Perry can have as many maids as she wants. Why this one?” “Because she isn’t just a maid to Perry, but a friend.” “Thirty is a lot.” “My sister means the world to me. I will empty my account if I must.” His desperation was beginning to annoy me. But he does have a point. “Fine! To not appear too greedy, and like you said, she isn’t useful to me. I will take that from you.” “So, we have a deal then? I’m taking your word for it. She owes you a year of work.” I rolled my eyes, “yes, noted.” Groaning in relief, he sat on the edge of the bed. “Remind me never to be friends with you in my next life.” “I will do you the honors, my man.” “Should I make a transfer?” “We would need to get to my study. I need that on paper.” 
“Lead the way then.” “After you mademoiselle.” I teased. “Asshole!” He muttered, slamming the door shut on his way out.Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.