Tears she had been holding in behind the pretence of her being tough rolled down her eyes finally. "Eira..."
I tore my gaze away from her and looked at him. "You are letting her go."
"After you finish us off like a sweet little whore, I will let you two go back home," he said.
I let out a resigned sigh as I was ready to follow their demand.
"Eira, don’t..." she said, "I’ll do it...You don’t have to... Eira..."
I didn’t look at her while the bastard in front of me said, "Lock that noisy bitch inside the car and shut her mouth."
They dragged Alice to one car and locked her inside after shutting her mouth by wrapping a cloth around her mouth and tying her hands behind her back.
I could see her struggling inside and looking at me with her teary eyed, asking me to not do it, but I avoided looking at her.
If she got out of the car and these bastards changed their minds, they would hurt her. And I didn’t want that.
As disgusting as it felt to me, I convinced myself saying- it’s just a blowjob. Better than letting them rape Alice.
One by one I had to suck them off while one of them was recording it all.
When it finally finished after the time that felt like one long eternity, they threw Alice out of the car and left.
I was still kneeling on the ground, dirty from what they spilled on me, feeling utterly shameful and disgusted at myself. It was as if I hated my own existence at the moment. I wished the ground below me could swallow me alive.
"Eira," Alice came to me, crying and lost at what to do. "I am sorry... I am sorry..." She cried. "It’s all because of me... I shouldn’t have brought you here..."
I looked at her with my teary eyes, relieved that she was fine. The pain I was feeling lessened.
My Alice was safe and those bastards were gone.
But my heart hurt for some other reason now. If he, my boyfriend, ever got to know that I had done this for other men, I didn’t know what he would think of me. I was scared, embarrassed and all kinds of worst emotions were storming inside me.
"Eira..."
Her voice pulled me out of my nightmarish thoughts. Yes, thinking of not having him in my life was no less than a nightmare.
"Don’t tell anyone about this to anyone," I said to Alice. "Don’t tell your brothers, please."
"But we have to file a complaint. Those bastards...."
"I beg you. Please don’t," I cried hard. "I don’t want anyone to know about it."
"I won’t," she assured. "I will do as you say. Please don’t cry."
She helped me get clean and even dropped me at home. We promised each other that we won’t mention this incident to anyone and we would be always careful to not roam around alone.
But I wasn’t sure until how long Alice could keep quiet.
Kael’s POV
If we could, we would have dragged that bastard out of the dead and killed him again with a worse death than before.
"I am sorry that we weren’t around you to protect you and Alice," Roman finally said as he settled next to crying Eira.
"That night you came to the hotel and returned home, weren’t your grandparents aware of it? They didn’t doubt something happened with you?" I asked.
She shook her head. "That night as well I sneaked out of home and when returned after few hours they were still sleeping. I didn’t dare tell them anything. I was scared."
"They didn’t have the slightest of doubt?" I asked.
"By the next morning I had fallen sick and had high fever. So when my grandma came to my room to see why I wasn’t out of the room, she thought I was just sick," she answered. "So, they didn’t have doubt."
"And after that you never left home until that night," I referred to the night when Alice died.
She nodded as she wiped her tears. "I was sick so I had a reason to not leave the home. Alice wanted to come see me, but I told her not to. She knew my grandparents didn’t like it, so she obeyed. I knew she was feeling guilty for that incident by the lakeside and wanted to meet me, but it wasn’t her fault. She was a victim as well."
Both the nights- when Eira was raped and the night she killed Alice, her grandparents were sleeping. Despite them being so strict with her, she could sneak out of the home so easily and so much happened with their only granddaughter, but they were unaware.
That was truly questionable.
When Eira was falling into enemies’ plot, those two were preparing to run away. Once Eira killed Alice and was taken by the police that night, those bastards old hags had already disappeared from the pack.
How I wished to drag them to dungeon and send them to real hell.

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