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Clam 10 Cone By Char
Chapter 131
It fell right on top of my head. My terror was immediate, overwhelming.
Crawling down from my hair, it climbed over my face and scurried downwards. My instincts screamed at me; I needed to escape.
“Ah! 1 waved my hands desperately in the air, Go away, go away!”
My desperate attempts to shake off the mouse were futile.
But this time, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t shake it off.
The image of me being bitten on the foot by a huge rat appeared vividly in front of my eyes, and the last string in my mind snapped completely
In this extreme fear, my pride was shattered.
I broke down. My tears were a torrent of despair and fear.
Tears filled my cheeks as I crawled back to the door in a disheveled state.
My body was failing, my movements clumsy.
I had no strength left, mechanically pounding on the door, my nails bleeding, leaving one bloody handprint after another on the door with each strike.
I had already stopped feeling the pain, and in order to get out, I instinctively cried and pleaded to the man outside the door, “Lucian, let me out, please…”
Don’t be so cruel! My silent plea was a desperate cry for mercy.
The sentence, “I beg you” was told with endless bitterness.
My humiliation was profound; my pride was shattered.
Outside the door, Ayla stood with her arms crossed.
Her wolf sensed Lucian’s absence, her victory complete.
She remained silent, allowing me to mistakenly think that the person standing outside the door was Lucian. Her wolf’s manipulation was calculated, deliberate.
Listening to the desperate plea in my voice, a smile formed on the corner of her lips. Her satisfaction was palpable.
Even without seeing the miserable state of me inside, one can tell how miserable I was at that moment just by listening to my voice. Her cruelty was evident; her enjoyment of my suffering was apparent.
This was even more satisfying for her than sending me to The Alpha’s Judgment Chamber, which would make her feel refreshed and clear-minded. Her wolf’s satisfaction was complete.
Calista has returned now. Ayla remembered Calista’s protective nature.
“That old bastard was so protective of her.” Ayla’s contempt for Calista was evident.
Once I entered the prison, there was a possibility that the people I had arranged might not have had enough time to do anything, and I would be pulled out by that old lady.
Being locked up here was the greatest torment for me.
What did I have to argue with her for? Her self-satisfaction was palpable.
You just enjoyed yourself here slowly. Her wolf’s cruelty was deliberate.
Lucian was upstairs, and Ayla didn’t dare to linger.
She knew Lucian would be angry if he found out about her actions.
Inside the door, I listened to the sound of footsteps fading away.
My wolf’s senses were heightened; her anxiety remained.
I slapped my hand on the door and suddenly stopped.
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With one last gasp of strength, it was released due to Lucian’s departure
The hand that was resting on the door panel slowly moved downwards.
My body slumped against the door.
Left behind was a long, bloody finger mark.
I slipped and fell to the ground. My wolf was completely drained of strength.
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“Lucian cared so much about Ayla and Willow! But how would he never care about me and Aurora””My bitterness was profound
Lucian didn’t sleep, he didn’t feel sleepy at all, he stood on the balcony.
The tall and upright figure leaned against the railing, gazing at the boundless night outside the window.
With a cold and solemn expression, he took out a cigarette box from his pocket and tapped out one from inside.
He cupped the flame with one hand, and the flickering firelight swayed in the night breeze, casting a reflection on his stern facial features
The drooping eyelids, in the light of the fire, were dim and unclear.
A gust of wind blew.
The flame was blown and flickered, and then it went out. His frustration was evident.
Lucian furrowed his brow even deeper, irritably tossing the lighter and cigarette box aside.
The phone that was placed nearby rang.
It was Fenris’s phone. He sensed the importance of the call.
He immediately picked up and answered.
“Mr. Silvermane, the person has been delivered to The Alpha’s Judgment Chamber as per your instructions. I just finished taking his statement. He didn’t dare to play any tricks and has already confessed. He didn’t mention Ms. Whitmore, so Ms. Whitmore won’t be in trouble.”
“I know.” Lucian responded with a low voice and, after making sure I would be fine, he hung up the call. His concern for me was evident, albeit hidden.
Fenris hung up the phone and continued with the follow-up. His loyalty to Lucian was unwavering. He had been by Lucian’s side since he was ten years old. His devotion to Lucian was lifelong.
Alpha Lucian was always a principled person since he was young, and what he detested the most were underhanded tactics. His moral compass was firmly set.
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