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Chapter 110

Scarlett’s POV

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I thought I would be doomed, that I would have to use my last resort to escape from this nightmare, but when I saw Alexander burst in and directly kick the man who was about to touch me, relief washed over me. Still, I didn’t let my guard down. I couldn’t afford to.

I watched as Alexander shattered the man’s legs with a savage strike. His skull caved in like rotten wood, and blood sprayed the walls, dripping down the cracks and pooling around the chain that was still locked to my ankles.

I looked at the man in disgust as Alexander threw him off the bed.

“A–Alpha!” I saw the butcher look at Alexander in horror. It seemed he hadn’t expected this, or perhaps the person who ordered him to do this had said that Alexander had her full support.

That fucking bitch. Her offe

Alexander’s gaze land

His expression

Just befor

eyes w betr

ls me were piling up. I’d make sure she paid for each one.

“So, you’re the person Faye sent to kidnap Scarlett and do this to her, huh?”

aura radiated fury.

ake a move, the butcher threw a hatchet at him, which he immediately dodged. Alexander’s

s he watched the butcher slip away, leaving behind the four men he’d ordered to defile me– eyes as their employer ran off, knowing he couldn’t take Alexander.

ed him run and didn’t plan to pursue, leaving me with the four men while I was still bound by chains.

o the butcher’s retreating figure outside the shattered doorway. Coward. He slipped into the trees the der was about to fight, leaving his men to die lace.

lexander turned to look at me, his voice ro

hat word made my jaw tighten. Even if he

ked coldly into his eyes, then glanced at

broken by Alexander. The fourth ma

What are your plans for these thre

His eyes softened. “I’ll leave

I nodded and wriggle

and what they plan

with both fury and affection. “You’re safe with me now.”

d never feel safe with him again.

round, trembling as they tried to escape, but their legs had to death, thrown from my bed.

Sked, raising my eyes to meet his.

hains. “Take off my chains. I want payback for the words they said to me

1. ns. “You won’t run away after I free your hands, right?”

the shackles on my legs. Would you do that?”

Key from the table, and used it to pry open my shackles.

ree, crimson marks lingering from where the chains had bitten deep. But the shackles on ing heavily to prevent me from escaping. With Alexander’s obsession with me reaching the he would miss any opportunity to keep me close. Freeing just my hands was already a stretch

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Chapter 110

Ignoring the pain in my bones, I lifted my head toward the three men still alive on the floor. Their eyes were full of fury they looked up at me.

“What are you trying to do?” One of them shouted at me, gathering the courage.

Alexander’s eyes darkened and he was about to move, but I glared at him. “They’re mine to deal with. Keep your hands in your pockets.

After saying that, I turned my gaze to the three men writhing helplessly, whimpering and trying to escape.

“Don’t kill them.” I heard Alexander say.

I laughed. “Can’t understand me now that you have a Luna and an heir?” I turned to face him. “They’re fucking mine to deal with. I want to be the one who kills them.”

I didn’t wait for his answer and used my claws, slashing their faces so that their blood trickled from their faces down to the ground.

“Ahhh!”

I ignored their screams as my hand struck down, gripping the middle man’s jaw, my claws slicing into his cheek. I dragged slowly, peeling his flesh away like parchment, ignoring his pleas for mercy. His shrieks made my ears ring, but I didn’t stop. My eyes were cold, detached–I couldn’t care less about what would become of them or what I was about to do.

I couldn’t hear their screams–all I could hear was the echo of their laughter as they circled my bed and tried to touch me, looking at me with their leering eyes. If Alexander hadn’t come. I would surely have been…

I gritted my teeth. “You wanted to defile me? I told you, I’d make sure you’d suffer for daring to think such things about me.”

I shoved my claws into his mouth until blood poured down his chin. “You wanted something to eat, right? Now choke on it.”

Ripping back, his teeth rattled to the ground in a red mess. He writhed, gagging and choking.

The second man tried to crawl away, despite his shattered legs, when he saw the misery of the man beside him. But I didn’t let him. I slammed my foot down hard on his spine, pinning him so he screamed in agony.

Their screams only sounded like laughter to me.

“Please… please, let me go…. I want to live….

I crouched beside him, grabbed a fistful of greasy hair, and yanked his head back. “Weren’t you the one who said you’d make sure I was a good girl, that you’d fuck me hard until my cries turned to pleasure, right?*

“N–No…. w–we were just paid-‘

I laughed. My claw slid across his eyes, slashing them open. He convulsed, shrieking as fluid and blood spilled down his face.

“Where did your toughness go? Didn’t you say you’d change me? Where is it now?” I laughed angrily.

He shook his head. “1–I’m sorry… we won’t do this… again…”

“There’s no next time,” I whispered “After all, I doubt you can escape from me alive.”

The third man whimpered so loudly it made me frown. I glared at him–the one who’d already pissed himself in fear ‘Don’t worry, you’ll be next after this.”

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