I Regret Being Alpha’s Secret Mate novel Chapter 155

Chapter 138

The snake had all its teeth pulled out, so it couldn’t really bite Ayla, but it would inflict the most painful mental torment on her

Throughout the whole time, I stood outside the door, watching as Ayla was being coiled by the snake, the thing she feared the most.

Her wolf cried out in distress.

Mental breakdown.

Begging desperately.

I remained unmoved, watching coldly.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Ayla was on the verge of collapse, tormented by me.

She felt like she was dying.

Just then, a hurried footstep came from the elevator entrance. A glimmer of hope appeared on the horizon.

In no time, the dark-faced Lucian appeared in my sight. Lucian’s arrival was swift;

He was furious, with a stern expression on his face, and said, “Seren, are you crazy? How dare you?!”

Ayla, who had been tormented to the point of wanting to die, felt a glimmer of light reignite in her eyes the moment she heard Lucian’s voice

Lucian came. Ayla’s salvation was at hand.

She temporarily forgot her fear and glared fiercely at me; her eyes were full of provocation. She silently mouthed, “Seren, you’re done for””

Afterwards, she cried out in distress and despair, “Lucian… Lucian… save me and get me out… I’m so scared….”

I, however, did not give Ayla a chance to perform. At the moment when Lucian’s figure appeared, I signaled the bodyguard to close the door.

The moment the door slowly closed; I coldly glanced at Ayla.

It was not easy to go out.

“Lucian…”

In Ayla’s pitiful cries.

With a clang, the door closed.

At the same time, I looked up and coldly stared at the furious Lucian, showing no fear in the slightest due to his anger. I smirked and retorted, “Why wouldn’t I dare?”

“Ms. Seren, Mr. Silvermane just cleared you from the accusation of instigating murder last night, so please don’t…” Beckett’s voice was cautious, his words carefully chosen.

Beckett noticed that the atmosphere between the two individuals became increasingly tense. Beckett’s attempt at mediation was futile.

He stepped forward immediately and whispered persuasively. Beckett’s attempt at mediation was a last resort.

Between the lines, it was revealed to me that Lucian had put in a lot of effort last night. Lucian’s actions were revealed; his efforts, significant.

He closed me in order to protect me. Lucian’s intention was to protect me, but his methods were brutal.

“So, you mean I still have to thank him?” My voice was dripping with sarcasm.

I thought about everything I had experienced in the basement last night, my tone becoming increasingly sarcastic.

This was not something I did in the first place, why does she need him to protect her innocence? Between Ayla and him, as long as he had a little fairness, he could give me a little trust, instead of prejudging me.

There was no taking me to The Alpha’s Judgment Chamber.

She would never use what she feared the most to punish me, to make me reflect and admit my mistakes.

Beckett wanted to say it, but my tone and expression didn’t seem like a genuine expression of gratitude towards Lucian.

For a moment, speechless.

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Lucian looked at me, a woman who couldn’t distinguish between good and bad. As long as he showed me a little kindness, I would take advantage of it even more.

Now that Calista is back, I am even more unruly.

Just came out, and already causing trouble for Ayla.

Lucian’s face was gloomy and terrifying, his voice was icy cold, as if frozen for a thousand years. “Open the door!”

This was said to the bodyguard.

The bodyguards were all Calista’s people, loyal to Calista.

Her command was to make them obey me. Calista’s command was clear; her power, absolute.

But, in front of me stood Lucian.

The head of the Bloodmoon Pack.

The pressure released from him made them feel terrified and unable to bear it. The bodyguards’ fear was evident; their loyalty, tested,

“It was impossible!!”

In the face of Lucian’s intimidation, I showed no fear.

I took a step forward and stood in front of the door.

“Seren, you are becoming more and more unruly, relying on grandmother’s support!” Lucian’s anger was simmering beneath the surface.

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