The Vampire King's Possession
Chapter 88. No Longer Needed

Chapter 88: 88. No Longer Needed

Jevera adjusted her hair before she stretched out her hand to knock on Jael’s study. She pulled down her dress a little and adjusted her bodice as she waited for a response.

"Come in," he said abruptly.

Jevera rolled her eyes. She was going out of her way to help him, the least he could do was pretend he was grateful. However, she knew that would never happen.

She opened the door and the smile on her vanished, her nose was instantly filled with the smell of the human. She had gotten a faint smell while she stood outside but she assumed it was because she had passed in front of the human’s door.

She looked ahead and the source of the vile smell that bothered her nostrils lay on Jael’s legs. Compared to his huge frame she was much smaller and it looked as if he was carrying a child. It took everything to not let her feelings show on her face.

Jevera walked forward with a blank expression, more like he hoped she had a blank expression, she did not want to anger Jael or let the human see how discomforting the scene before her was. She had no pride before Jael and was willing to do whatever he wanted but not in front of a random human.

"Jael," she softly called as she walked forward. Her smile felt forced but it was better than nothing.

He did not respond nor did he lift his eyes from the desk. She was expecting this.

"I have finished the task. Is there anything else you want me to do?" She stopped in front of his desk. She kept her eyes glued to him, completely ignoring the human.

"Lady Jevera," she heard her softly say, and from the corner of her eyes saw the human bow her head.

Jevera turned her head to look at her and instantly regretted her decision. She blinked rapidly, refusing to believe what she was looking at.

Jael had his hand over the human and was gently stroking her chest. He was being so delicate, it was hard to believe he had such in him. She had been with him for years and not once has he been delicate or affectionate. Yes, the sex was good but even then, he never took his time to pay any attention to her body.

He sat upright and his hand moved from her shoulder to her waist. He held her as if she would break if he held her any harder. He wrapped his arm around her stomach and pulled her closer to him.

"No," he said sternly. His eyes finally met hers. "You are no longer needed."

Jevera flinched as if he had struck her physically. "I see," she said glumly. "I will take my leave then, don’t hesitate to call if my attention is needed."

She had barely finished speaking when Jael returned his attention to his desk. She had been dismissed, she knew but her legs refused to work. So, she just stood there standing like a lost child in the blizzard as the rejection tore at her.

"Is there anything else you want to tell me?" He glared at her.

Jevera knew actually what he was talking about, he wanted to know why her father wanted Jael to pay him a visit, and to be honest, she did not know but to say she did not have an idea why was a lie. However, she would rather die than tell him because if Jael knew he would not go to see her father. He was stubborn like that.

"No," she said softly and slowly turned around.

The walk out of the office felt ridiculously long and Jevera almost broke into a run at some point. She got to the door and waited no time in opening it. She rushed out and did not stop walking until she got to the confines of her room.

She did not break down on the floor of her room, no, she was fuming with anger. The wheels in her head spun as she thought hard of ways to get back at Jael. She was tired of always being the one going after him and now he was treating her like shit because of a puny human.

Jevera rang the bell once and sat on the bed as she waited for a servant to come up. This was a bad idea, the sane part of her tried to convince her but Jevera wasn’t listening. She did not want to listen.

"Come in," she said before the maid could knock on the door.

"Lady Jevera," Yasmin called bowing as she walked into the room.

She closed the door and stood directly beside the closed door. "You called, milady."

"Yes, get me, Damon."

Yasmin shrank, "My lady Damon is out on the grounds with the rest of the guards."

"Are you saying you cannot get him?"

"I-I can. I just don’t know if now is a good time."

"Yasmin," Jevera called sternly. "How is that for you to decide?" She glared at Yasmin and watch the maid shrink even more.

"I am sorry my lady." She cried out. "I didn’t mean it in that manner, I just wanted to let you know the situation. I will go get him immediately."

Yasmin rushed out before Jevera could reply and she sighed.

Maybe she should stop the maid. It was best to let the sleeping dog lie. The repercussions of opening this can of worms were going to be enormous but right now she didn’t care.

Jevera straightened her back as she felt him at the top of the stairs. It suddenly felt hot and her stomach twisted. She pulled her fingers to her chest and fiddled with it. Why was she so nervous?

Even though she knew he was by the door, she jerked when he knocked. His knock was soft, a bit hesitant. She was certain he was wondering why she had called him. She too.

She swallowed and slowly stood from the bed. "Come in," she called, her voice sounding raspy.

He slowly turned the handle, and Jevera could feel anxiety eating at her. He walked in and held the door open.

"Close it!" She ordered.

He raised a brow, it has been years and he had not changed a bit. He nodded and did as she requested.

"Yasmin said you required my presence." He said staring at her intensely.

She could feel his eyes take on every part of her. He was watching her like he could see her and that he liked what he saw. She felt warm inside, Damon always paid attention to her.

She closed the gap between them, pushing him against the door, and ripped at his clothes. Her fangs engorged as she made eye contact with him.

He was shocked that much was evident but it didn’t slow his reaction. His fangs had made an appearance and they weren’t the only things engorged. She smiled and kissed him, hard.