Survive As The Brute’s Wife - Chapter 130

“She wanted Marcus Zoros to be the sole heir, Lexa,” Maximus said looking at the floor.

Alexandra couldn’t figure out what he was thinking. He looked more angered than being sad. But just like that, the little understanding Alexandra had for Theodora vanished. Lord Zoros accepted Marcus as his son and Theodora was not satisfied with that. She wanted Marcus to be the single heir of the Zoros family.

“She is not a good woman, is she?” Alexandra let out a sigh.

“Don’t sigh for her…”Maximus lay on her lap once more.

Alexandra caressed his hair in deep thoughts. “Do you really know it was Theodora?” she asked to confirm. Because she couldn’t understand how someone would be so filled with hate to kill two sons of another woman just for her son to become the heir.

“It was the dark mage,” Maximus said. “She’s been using him for doing her bidding for a while. I only found out about it recently. I…” Maximus gritted his teeth.

Alexandra could sense the rage in him and she kissed his forehead. His rage reduced a bit, but he was still angry. It made her wonder if it is this place that makes him this angry. She didn’t see him this dark before. Or it could be that she didn’t see behind his face till then.

Either way, she decided to help Maximus attain the peace he deserves.

“Do you remember Theodus?” Maximus asked.

“I do…” Alexandra nodded. “I did something terrible to him…”

“It’s not just you. We all did.”

Maximus wouldn’t let Alexandra take all the blame. She was the one who had the power to do it, but that doesn’t exclude them from what they did to him. They used him for their agenda and hence separated him from his family.

“It is me!” Alexandra said. “You tried to stop me, remember? Ugh! I messed up a lot, Tubby… I have a lot I have to correct. In just one life, just because I fell in love- Ah!”

Maximus stood up and picked her up suddenly, making her scream. He walked to the bed and threw her on it. Alexandra’s lips curved up.

“You don’t want me to say his name, huh?” she asked without her eyes leaving his body.

“I don’t,” he said plainly as he slid off his robe.

“I won’t speak of his name in your presence then, Your Majesty,” Alexandra said sizing him up. He was undressing and watching his naked body is the privilege she is conferred on and she would seize every moment of it.

“Oh,” he said with a smirk. “As you wish, my wife,” he sipped off his last article of clothing and got on the blood.

He didn’t kiss her or tried to undress her as she expected him to, but he sat beside her. Alexandra looked at him and he jerked his chin, gesturing her to do something.

“What do you want me to do?” She asked as she didn’t understand him.

“Did you have a good time watching me undress?” he asked.

Alexandra’s cheek blushed although she didn’t understand why his open question made her heart pound.

“I did.” She answered truthfully. She was pretty obvious about it and she didn’t understand why he asks such a question.

“Now go,” Maximus urged her to get down from the bed. “Give me a show.”

“You want me to…” Alexandra’s face went crimson red.

It is rather an odd request.

“I… am not…that… I am not pretty…” she said and his eyes didn’t waver from her.

“I kissed every inch of your body last night and I know how pretty you are,” he said and his bony fingers grabbed the back of her neck.

“Show me your beauty, Lexa, my love…” he whispered in her ear. “Show me that you are mine.”

Alexandra couldn’t take her eyes off the impeccable face in front of her. His hair was messy and the fringes were all over his forehead. His molten gold eyes were staring deep into her soul and in them, she saw the desire he has for her. His thin lips were pressed and his nose was letting out the minty fragrance that is peculiar to him.

“I shall do it for you,” The words slipped from her mouth. And seeing his lips curving up, she found her courage rising.

[Well, I am beautiful!]

Flavia dressed her lightly in her night attire. Usually, Flavia dressed her lavishly for dinner. But tonight, she was dressed in a simple, elegant dress that could be easily taken off according to Flavia.

Alexandra now understood why. And she understood a little bit of how her married life is going to be.

She loved it.

One by one, she untied the ties of her dress. Maximus was sitting looking at her with his all-glorious body basking in the warm lights.

With small ruffling sounds and a short thud, her dress slipped off her shoulder and pooled on the floor. She was left in her innerwear and her eyes looked at Maximus. He was sitting there, as a mass of muscle with his perfect face embodying a lustful god. The thought that he is lusting for her made Alexandra hot.

She could see his chest heaving up and down as her hands caressed over her chest to her shoulder. With the tip of her finger, she slipped the chemise from her left shoulder. With a small grunt, he leaned forward placing his elbow over his bent knee.

She observed his exposed crotch and that funny little thing was having a cute little reaction. It was amusing to watch for her.

With her back straight and her posture feminine, she slipped the other side of the strap from her shoulder. The chemise didn’t go all the way down, but stopped right above her peaks, covering them.

“Should I dance for you, Tubby?” she asked wetting her lips. She wanted to tease him more.

“Pull it down,” his voice was a command and he leaned forward as a skillful jaguar marking its prey.

“I don’t think so,” she giggled. “I am in the mood for a dance first.”

Alexandra smirked. But her smirk didn’t stay on her face for long as the jaguar lunged at her. Pulling her to the bed with his strong arms, the predator started to ravage her. Teasing her every sensitive spot with his skillful tongue, he made her attain her peaks.

For a long time, only the pleased moan of the woman was heard inside the room.

When he entered her, all Alexandra could do was get swept by the tidal force of his thrusts. And so she felt the pleasures of their intertwined body and was completely ruled by him.

“Can you get pregnant, Lexa?” he asked, lazily drawing circles on her back.

“Yes,” Alexandra answered. She has never thought about this stuff before. “I think so..?” she was not very sure suddenly.

“But I think I can,” she said. Her mother gave birth to her and so it should be possible for her too.

“I want to,” she said. Thinking about it now, she would love to have little Tubbys running around.

She could already picture it. Just like they grew up…. IN that wide field of wheat, with chickens clacking around and horses running free, their children would run around. She and Tubby would be working in the field. She’s do the cooking and he’d help her with the laundry. They will put their children to sleep and they will enjoy their time alone.

[Ah… When I think of living happily, my mind goes to the farm…]

“Do you?” Maximus asked dryly and hugged her.

“You don’t?” Alexandra asked playing with his chest hairs. She had a feeling that he didn’t want children. Somehow she had the feeling.

Maximus held her chin gently and made her look at him. “I love you, Lexa,” he kissed her lips.

With a smile Alexandra observed his face. No matter how many times she looks at his face, she cannot find a single fault in it.

[How can someone be this handsome?]

A flash of memory passed like a lightning. The image of Maximus sitting by her foot wearing a leather dress.

[Ah, what was that about?]

SHe never had premonitions and she couldn’t predict the future ever. And that only means that the flash must be something from the past.

[Did I know Maximus even before I knew him in my past life? Or was it Luke?]

“You were talking about Theodus,” she decided to ask.

She needs to find Theodus.

“You are very interested in his it seems,” Maximus’ jealousy reared its ugly head once more. His wife was admiring him for some time and then suddenly she brings up another man. how can he bear it?

“It’s…” Alexandra sat up. Her wavy hair fell on her chest and her smooth shoulders were gleaming after the little workout they did. Maximus saw the little marks, old and new on her and he couldn’t help but pull her back to his embrace.

“This other soul in me…. The elves would know better than anyone how to handle that,” she said.