I Regret Being Alpha’s Secret Mate novel Chapter 145

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Chapter 128

Lucian had a strong grip! His hold was like iron.

I struggled for a few moments but couldn’t break free. My strength was no match for his

I had no strength, my whole body was like a broken doll, being dragged mercilessly by him through the living room and all the way inside! whimpered, body trembling with fear and humiliation.

“Lucian, did you hear me? Let go of me. It’s not your turn to deal with me. Since you’ve decided it was me, take me to the judgment Chamber don’t mind being there at all! To be honest, it is more disgusting to stay with you!” My voice was sharp, a desperate plea for justice.

“Shut up!”

Upon hearing the Judgment Chamber, Lucian’s face grew even colder. He glared at me with a fierce look in his eyes and said, “You really have no fear, do you?” His fury was a palpable force.

I understood this statement. My instincts screamed at me; he didn’t believe me.

Lucian believed what Ayla had just said, thinking that I was not afraid to go to The Judgment Chamber, not because I was innocent, but because I had Mrs. Calista as a backing.

His suspicions were entrenched; his judgment, clouded by his feelings for Ayla.

It didn’t matter if I went in, Mrs. Calista loved me and disliked Ayla.

He would blindly favor Ayla, using the Silvermane family’s connections to ensure her safe release. His loyalty to Ayla was absolute.

I had thought that my heart had become invincible. My pride was wounded, her spirit bruised.

But at that moment, my heart still throbbed fiercely. My pain was intense, a physical ache.

I bit my lower lip tightly and took out my phone from my pocket.

He did not accompany me to The Alpha’s Judgment Chamber. My instincts told me to seek help.

I could seek the Alpha’s warriors myself. My hope for justice was slim.

Just as my hand was about to press the dial button on the keypad, before I could even press the button, my phone was snatched away by a large hand. My desperation fueled her anger.

“Lucian, give me back my phone.”

I reached out to grab it. My movements were desperate, fueled by a burning need for justice.

Lucian’s brows furrowed deeply, and in the moment, I reached out to grab it, he abruptly turned off the phone and tossed it onto the couch. His actions were swift, decisive.

My hand fell empty, and my eyes turned red as I stared fixedly at Lucian’s cold profile.”Lucian, what did you really want? My voice was a raw cry of anguish.

Just as the words fell, a door opened. I felt a chill run down my spine; this was the beginning of my nightmare.

That was the door to the basement.

“Seren, you have really gone too far. It’s time for you to learn your lesson. His voice was cold, dismissive.

At this moment, I only vaguely realized what he had to do. My dread was a cold certainty.

My face turned pale, and I reached out to grab the corner of the wall, unwilling to move forward. With red eyes, I hurriedly defended myself, Lucian, it wasn’t me!”

My denial was desperate, fueled by a deep-seated fear.

“Who else, if not you?” Lucian coldly stared at me.

I knew I had fallen into a vicious cycle. My despair was overwhelming.

He simply did not believe me. His trust was irrevocably broken.

I talked a lot, but it was useless. My words were meaningless, lost in his anger.

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