Chapter 32
Brielle
My heart raced and I looked at him in horror. âHow the hell did you come here? And why?â I asked, panicking, holding the pendant tightly in my fist.
âGuess what? Ignore that question. Thatâs not important. You need to leave now before you get killed,â I said, and I was about to walk towards the door when he grabbed my arms and pulled me into his arms.
âI knew you still loved me.â
My eyes widened at his words. How could anyone be this delusional?
I pulled my arm from his grip, as it wasnât that right. âDonât mistake my kindness for love, Jameson Bowman.â
âLeave before you get caught.â I said and walked towards the door. Opening it, I showed him the way from where he had to leave. I was scared that this asshole might get killed, and if that happened, then all the rogues would attack us, which also meant the deaths of a lot of people because of his stupidity. âIâm now engaged to someone. It will be better if you remember this before interfering in my life.â
âBri..â
âOut.â I hissed.
âIâll be back. Bri. And I wonât let you get married to anyone but me.â With that, he left, and I closed the door. I wondered what was wrong with the security of the pack. How could he come inside, not just to pack but also to the mansion, and reach my room
It was when I realised that it must be a trap that those witches would have set for me, and I fell into it. I wouldnât be surprised if all three of them would scream publicly, revealing that I was with him in my room.
What now?
I didnât know how I would handle this problem. I wore my pendant because the reason I removed it didnât exist anymore.
I had barely laid on the bed after changing my clothes when someone knocked on the door of my room. As I couldnât sense who could be the person on the other side, I had to leave the bed to open the door.
âYes. I looked at the man in the two-piece suit standing on the other side of the room. I knew him. I had seen him at the wedding. He was Rayaâs brother, Raygan.
âAlpha Tristan has called you after learning what you were doing here.â
âExcuse me?â I furrowed my eyebrow in confusion, only for him to show me a cl*p on his phone about the incident that happened a moment before.
As expected, it was a well-planned trap. I had no idea what Tristan would do. He would surely turn me into his S** slave. That man would punish me first without even knowing my side of the story. Just like he had done before, today he had to
listen to me.
âJust give me a minute. Let me change first,â I said, looking at my nightdress. I was about to shut the door in his face when Kaygan placed his hand between the door, pushing it open.
âA whore like you shouldnât feel shy about changing clothes in front of me.â With that, he forced the door wide walked inside my room.
open
and
âImenor changing, Letâs go, said instead of changing in front of him. But when I tried to walk towards the door, he shut it
ched high and then locked it.
âWhat the hell are you doing?â I asked when I felt that his intention wasnât right.
*Alpha Tristan told me to have some fun with you after all: youâre going to be his S** slave.â I moved back, trying to open the chain of my pendant, but I was failing miserably because of my trembling hand.
âYouâve no idea with whom youâre messing.â I warned him, leaving my chain, which was not opening. I ran towards the bed to get my dagger, but he lunged at me, landing both of us on the bed. He pulled me away from my pillow by holding my waist before my hand would have grabbed my dagger. I struggled with his grip but still tried to reach near the pillow.
My back was pressed against his chest, and I could feel his erection between my buttocks. I tried to hit him with my hands, but he grabbed them.
Before I had a chance to try my head, the door of my room fell on the floor with a loud thud, and a dangerous, menacing growl tore through the room, shaking the walls like an earthquake. I knew this growl didnât belong to Ezekiel, so I turned my head and saw Tristan and Raya Rayaâs face was pale, while Tristan was giving us a deadly look. If I were to say that I wasnât scared, then that would be a lie.
Raygan quickly got off my back, letting me go.
âAlpha, she invited me into her room and wanted to have anal S** with me,â Raygan said.
What?
I was ready to explain myself when I saw Tristan lunging at Raygan and shifting into his Lycan form in the middle of the air. Unlike Ezekielâs Lycan, which was black, his Lycanâs coat was dark grey. He slammed Raygan on the floor so hard that the marble on the floor broke into pieces.
âTris, please let me, brother, go You canât trust this whore over him,â Raya pleaded in horror while I just gaped like a fool, not able to understand why Tristan was so furious at Raygan when he himself sent him. Tristanâs Lycan ripped Rayganâs throat and ate his flesh like a merciless beast.
âRaygan Raya cried for her brother from afar, not even caring to fight with Tristan to save his life. Thankfully, Raygan was
still alive.
Tristan shifted back to his human form, butt-n*ked. I thought it was over when Tristan pulled my bedsheet out of the bed and wrapped it around his lower waist, and Raya ran near Raygan. I didnât miss how his eyes landed on my dagger, which came into the picture after he pulled the bedsheet.
I soon realized that I was mistaken about Tristan leaving Raygan alive when he grabbed Rayganâs wrist and started pulling him out of the room.
âTris, please leave him. He needs a healer, or he will die. Youâre killing an innocent person for a Raya stopped speaking when Tristan looked at her, daring her to call me whore again.
I was observing everything from behind, following them silently. I felt sick watching the amount of blood oozing out of Rayganâs throat.
Raya stopped pleading with Tristan when she realized that it was of no use and looked at me. She rushed towards me and grabbed my arms tightly, dragging me towards my room. She pushed me inside the room before growling. âHow did this happen?â
Tristan should have caught you and your boyfriend, then how the hell did this happen?â She asked in frustration, making me realize how Jamesonâs ended up here. It was all her plan to bring him here. She planned either to get Jamesonâs killed or
But someone turned the table against her by trapping her own brother in it. And there was only one person who could do
this.
Ezekiel.
But how?