Fated to My Twin Sister's Alpha (Violet and Asher) novel Chapter 183

Chapter 183

Asher’s POV

“Here’s what happened.” I lowered my voice and told Philip everything that happened last night.

He furrowed his brows, and after a long pause, he replied, “We need to tell Violet, and discuss this together.”

“No.“I shook my head.

Philip sighed, “Asher, she has a right to know. If this is

connected to the curse, she’s the one most affected.”

I clenched my jaw. The last thing I wanted was for Violet to worry. She was already carrying the weight of the pregnancy, and I knew how anxious she was about our child’s future. If she knew she had attacked me last night–sinking her teeth into me, drinking my blood–she’d be horrified.

“She’s already dealing with enough. I won’t add to her burden. Remember, she is pregnant.”

Philip exhaled heavily but didn’t push further. “Then what’s the

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plan?”

I ran a hand through my hair, “I have a feeling this is connected

to the curse,” I admitted. “The craving for blood, the way her

body is changing. It’s not normal. I need answers, and until

then, no one can know what happened last night. I can’t risk

anyone seeing her like that.“”

“Gamma Simon is still investigating the former Queen’s

accomplices, but we haven’t found anything yet,” Philip added

grimly.

I nodded. “Then we keep looking. In the meantime, I will replace

all the servants guarding near the dormitory. No one who saw

anything unusual last night will remain in the palace.”

“Got it.” Philip frowned. “I will personally stay near your dormitory tonight.”

Later that day, Violet’s sharp gaze followed the new maids as

they moved through our chambers, setting down fresh flowers

and adjusting the curtains.

“Why are all the servants different today?” she asked, her eyes narrowing slightly.

I had expected this. Violet wasn’t the type to overlook small

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details.

“The former Queen used a maid to infiltrate the palace, I had to

take precautions.” I said, keeping my voice even.

But clearly, she disagreed with my approach. She rebutted, “But

she’s already dead. Moreover, replacing the servants with new

ones could introduce unnecessary risks. You know, if someone

secretly places someone in the maid team.” She was right. But

this was still better than letting the previous servants spread

the news about the queen went mad.

“You’re right, but rest assured, this new batch of servants has

been personally selected by Philip and me, so there will be no

issues,” I said, pressing my hand on her shoulder, trying to

comfort her.

She nodded, “Alright.”

I exhaled quietly, relieved she didn’t press further. Just when I

thought I was temporarily safe, Mia came skipping into the

room, holding up something small in her hands.

“Mommy! Look what I made!” Mia beamed, waving a bundle of

colored fabric.

Violet smiled, reaching out to inspect it. “It’s a…uh, what exactly

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am I looking at, sweetheart?”

“It’s a wolf!” Mia said proudly.

“A wolf?“Violet blinked.

Mia nodded enthusiastically. “But I need help finishing it! Will

you help me?”

I chuckled, leaning back against the bedpost. “Oh, dear, you

might have mistaken the person. Violet was terrible at crafts

when she was younger,” I teased.

Violet shot me a glare. “That’s not true.”

“Oh? I still remember the mess you had made. You would paint

your clothes more than the painting itself”

She crossed her arms. “That was different! The tools were old.”

Mia giggled. “Does that mean Mommy is bad at arts and crafts?”

Violet huffed, ruffling Mia’s hair. “I’ll help you, and prove you

both wrong.”

Violet took Mia to the study. I watched their backs as they

walked away, feeling a brief moment of relief. At least for now,

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Mia had successfully distracted her.

After nightfall, Philip stationed outside, keeping watch while I

stayed inside with Violet.

I wanted to ease her into sleep, to keep an eye on her in case she wandered off again. But as I turned, ready to coax her to bed,

she stepped out of the bathroom–she wore a delicate

nightgown, sheer in the right places, hugging her body in a way that made my throat dry. At this time, all thoughts of anything

else disappeared.

Violet tilted her head, “You know, we missed something last

night. Thanks to me, who slept early.”

I exhaled sharply, unable to resist Violet’s seductiveness.

She walked toward me slowly, each step deliberate. “I never got

to properly enjoy our wedding night,” she murmured, standing

between my legs as I sat on the bed. “I think it’s time we fix

that!‘

Her fingers traced along my jaw before she kissed me, soft at

first, teasing, testing my control. I barely had any to begin with.

When she straddled my lap, pressing against me, I penis got

hard really quickly. She shifted slightly, the thin fabric of her

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