The One He Claimed by cooper (Sophie and Hunter) novel Chapter 408

Chapter 408

“Yeah, why don’t you come a little bit closer,” I say. His knee still hasn’t healed all the way. If he came close enough to me, maybe I could knock it out again. Maybe this time, I could hit him hard enough so that his knee would never heal. And if he puts his fucking dick anywhere near my face, I’m ripping that thing off.

I watch as he struggles to get off. He snarls, staring at my stomach.

“That baby is getting too big for me to see your sweet pussy, Nicole. I’m going to have to do something about that. Your fucking mate doesn’t seem to want to die. I wonder, does a mate feel it if their pup dies? Maybe we should find out.”

“You come near me, and I’ll fucking kill you,” I

snarl. Adira is still silent, but Camden must searl. It’s not a powerful

because he stops what he’s doing.

something on my face

“Be very careful, Nicole. I still have darts. I will cut that pup out of your fucking stomach and let it die.‘

”

“Then I’ll die too. And when Robin hunts you down, and he will, he will kill you slowly for killing his mate and pup.”

He snarls, turning and punching his fist through the wall before stomping out of the room.

‘Okay, baby boy. Momma’s going to get you out of here. I’m not going to let him hurt you. I promise.‘ I silently say to my son.

I listen, hearing Camden breaking things downstairs. Since I know where he is and that he’s not close, I look around trying to figure out how I can get out of here, or at least get out of these handcuffs.

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Chapter 408

18 288 Vouchers I look at my wrists. They are raw and bloody. I look back at the door. It’s risky. Without Adira to heal me, I run the risk of losing the use of my hands, but I have to do something. I won’t let him hurt my son.

I take a deep breath, I pull my hand into the smallest position I can, and then I yank on it. I bite down on the scream that threatens to give me away and continue pulling my hand through the silver cuff until it’s free. Once it’s free, I turn and vomit the acid in my stomach onto the floor beside me.

When I’m done, I cup my hand against my chest, trying to catch my breath. My hand feels like it’s on fire. When I finally look at it, I see that most of the skin has burned off and the raw flesh blistered and bleeding, is all that’s left.

‘One down, baby boy. Your momma’s going to do this,‘ I say to my son.

The inside of my hand isn’t injured, so this time, when I get ready to pull, I grab my arm with my free hand, take a deep breath and pull hard and fast.

This hand comes out more quickly, which means less fire, less skin loss, fewer blisters and less blood, but it still hurts like a bitch.

like les

I refocus on Camden and realize that it’s gotten quiet downstairs. I quickly put my hands down beside the handcuffs. A moment later he walks in, aiming the dart gun at me.

“I’ve had enough, Nicole. I’ve tried to be nice. I’ve tried to let that asshole‘ s baby die naturally, but I’m done being patient. I’ll fucking mark you every hour until that fuckhead Robin dies. I’ll tie you up, fucking you while I mark you until it kills him. Then I’ll mark you some more until you accept that I’m your mate and you will always be mine,” he growls.

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