Alpha Razor King-Chapter 111: Beg Me.

**Isabella**

"There she is," Kelsey announced, pushing Lisa forward and crossing her arms. "I found her in the woods, hiding behind a tree."

Lisa looked at the floor nervously. Her dress was torn, and her hair was disheveled.

"How did you know she was missing?" Razor asked.

"I saw her sneaking out of the mansion and followed her from behind. She was lucky that the rogues didn’t see her."

"Why did you run away, Lisa?" Razor asked in a low, controlled voice.

"I’m so sorry, Alpha Razor," Lisa apologized, straightening her back. "I just feel like a burden here. I didn’t mean to cause any worries."

Razor sighed, observing her for a moment. His disappointment was palpable, matching my own. I knew Lisa’s attempt to run away had something to do with Cross, but still, I thought we were getting closer.

"I would have been glad to let you go," Razor finally said. "But I can’t do that. You wouldn’t last a day out there. It’s either you get killed by some rogue, or Tom will find you and kill you."

She nodded, tears welling in her eyes. "I understand, and I’m sorry."

"Go back to your room," he ordered her. She hurried away, our eyes momentarily meeting as she passed me. I saw a hint of apology in her eyes, she obviously regretted not informing me before she left.

As Lisa disappeared down the hallway, Razor turned to Dean. "Keep an eye on her."

"Yes sir," Dean nodded. "I’ll make sure she stays put."

Razor glanced at Kelsey but didn’t say a word before walking to his study with Dean. Kelsey’s shoulders slumped, disappointment written all over her face. It was obvious she had wanted Razor to praise her or acknowledge her efforts. Serves her right!

"What are you looking at?" she snapped, glaring at me.

I began to laugh, unable to resist the opportunity to poke at her. "Why? Do you have a problem with me? Oh, let me guess, you wanted Razor to give you some accolades, huh? Poor needy baby."

"You think you know it all?" Kelsey’s eyes narrowed, her hands balling into fists. "You think you’re so clever, don’t you?"

"Just calling it as I see it," I replied, shrugging nonchalantly. "You can’t fool anyone, Kelsey. I know you’re just trying to get into my husband’s good graces for your own benefit."

She took a step closer. "You don’t know anything about me."

I rolled my eyes, unbothered by her threat. "Sure, whatever you say. But just so you know, sucking up to Razor won’t get you anywhere. He sees right through people like you."

"I see you’re on top of the world now, Luna Isabella," Kelsey sneered as she walked by.

"What does that mean?" I asked, raising my brow.

"All I’m saying is that you should be careful. Nothing lasts forever."

She turned and started walking away, but I gripped her arm and pulled her roughly back. "Did you just threaten me?"

"And what are you going to do about it?" she snapped back.

"You think I don’t know that you were the one who fed my baby wild berries."

Her face paled. "I didn’t do any such thing."

"Shut up, you bitch," I gritted my teeth. "Oh, is it because I kept quiet about it? Maybe I should tell my husband."

"Let me go," she jerked away from me. "I don’t know what you’re talking about."

"What’s going on here?" Razor’s voice interrupted, and we both turned to face him.

I became tongue-tied, unable to offer any explanation. Stealing a glance at Kelsey, she looked like she was about to pee herself.

"I... I... we were talking about Lisa, sir," I managed to say, hoping he wouldn’t ask me to elaborate further.

What about Lisa? His eyes moved from me to Kelsey.

"I... was just explaining further how I found her," Kelsey finally found her voice.

"Go help Dean with the supplies, quickly," he ordered her, his tone leaving no room for argument.

Kelsey nodded and scurried away, leaving me alone with Razor. His attention turned back to me, and I could feel my legs trembling beneath me. His gaze was so fucking intense, making it hard to stand still.

"Didn’t I ask you to make dinner?" Razor’s voice was stern.

"You did," I suddenly found the ground beautiful. "And I’m almost done."

"Go on," he motioned towards the kitchen, and I hurried there, glad to be out of his sight. I didn’t want to get into more trouble.

I returned to the kitchen and quickly finished preparing the meal. Once everything was ready, I set the table and went to inform Razor that dinner was served.

After dinner, I took a shower and put Nathan to bed. With my little one sound asleep, I headed to Lisa’s room. I knocked on the door and waited for her reply.

"Come in," she replied.

I opened the door and stepped inside. Lisa was standing by the window, staring out into the night.

"Are you alright?" I asked, going to stand beside her.

"I’m alright, Isabella," she sighed, though she refused to look at me. "I’m sorry."

"About?"

"Trying to leave without telling you and Alpha Razor... I’m so sorry."

"Did you fight with Cross?" I asked, resting my back against the wall.

"I just think me being here is making things harder for him," she confessed, clearly frustrated. "I just want him to heal."

"And he will, Lisa. But believe me, if you had run away and gotten hurt or something, Cross would never forgive himself. So if you really care about him, don’t do such a thing."

"I know, but..." she broke down in tears. "I just thought I was doing the right thing."

"It’s alright," I said, embracing her closely and patting her back. "It’s going to be alright."

She clung to me, her sobs slowly subsiding as she found some comfort in my arms. We stood there for a while, letting the silence and the soft sound of her tears bring a sense of calm.

"Lisa," I said gently after a few moments, "you are part of this family now. Running away won’t solve anything. We need to face our problems together, not alone."

She nodded against my shoulder. "You’re right. I’m sorry for worrying you all."

"Just promise me you’ll talk to me next time you feel like this. I’m here for you."

"I promise," she whispered, pulling back slightly to look at me. "Thank you, Isabella."

I smiled at her, wiping away the last of her tears. "Now, get some rest. Tomorrow is a new day."

"Alright," she nodded.

I left her room, feeling a sense of relief that she was starting to understand. As I walked back to my own room, I knew that our family was stronger together, and we would face whatever challenges came our way.

I left Lisa’s room, relieved she was alright. I hoped she and Cross would soon settle their differences. Back in my room, I climbed into bed, but sleep eluded me. It was nearly midnight, and I couldn’t go downstairs without risking Razor’s wrath. Speaking of Razor, was he back in his room?

I climbed out of bed and took long strides to Razor’s door, knocking softly. No reply. I knocked again, still nothing. Maybe he was still downstairs. I was about to leave when I decided to check his room. Entering inside, I found the bed empty. I was about to turn around when I saw him emerging from the bathroom, completely naked.

"Isabella?" he called, wiping his hair with a white towel. "Why aren’t you asleep yet?" 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

"I... I wanted to check if you were asleep," I stuttered, unable to tear my gaze away from his naked form. The sight of his dick made me wet, and I ached for him. "I... I’m just going to go..."

"Shut up and come here," he ordered curtly, flinging the towel onto the couch.

I swallowed hard and walked slowly to where he stood, mesmerized by his tattooed arms, toned abs, and... his dick. I clenched my thighs together.

He wrapped an arm around my waist and pulled me closer before ripping my nightgown off in one swift move. Instantly, I felt a cool breeze against my thighs. My cheeks flushed under his intense gaze as he studied my naked body, his eyes smoldering with a fierce hunger.

"Kiss me," he commanded, dropping his arms to his sides.

Slowly, I tiptoed, wrapping my arms around his neck as I kissed him, letting him feel the softness of my breasts. But he didn’t reciprocate, just stood still until I pulled back, panting slightly.

"Tell me what you want," his voice was authoritative. "Say it."

"I... want you to... fuck me," I stuttered, feeling embarrassed.

"Beg me," he urged.

I wanted to scream at him to stop playing with me, but I didn’t dare.

"Please, sir, please can you fuck me?" I couldn’t believe I just said that.

Suddenly, he lifted me up and carried me to the bed, laying on top of me. It was finally going to happen.