C113 The Alpha King's Hated Slave; Part 2

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Vetta watched the king who was seated behind his desk, his brows furrowed together as he scribbled dow om the scroll in front of him.

"My King." She drawled as she watched towards his desk, getting behind it and behind him.

"What is it, Vetta." He asked without breaking his concentration from the book in front of him.

"Let me give you a massage. You must be tensed