Sharing Beatrice novel by Alexis Dee novel Chapter 432

Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee Book 2

Chapter 422 The Cunning Bastard Mate (Akin’s POV)

“UGHHHH!” My scream deafened my own ears as they whipped me with silver chains and kept throwing wolfbane at me. The water I drank earlier had wolfbane and silver in it. No wonder it felt funky, but I thought it was due to the fact that their water was a bit too sour at times.

“Tell us why?” Igor yelled, eyeing his guards, to stop for a minute.

“I didn’t do anything,” I grunted, keeping my head down and getting whipped again.

“You have no idea what you have done. To come here and make it seem like you care about us and our people, but then do this? Why? You had our princess as your mate. Why would you want more?” Igor screamed as he lit the cigar and puffed the smoke into the air.

His high-volume screaming didn’t match his body language. He looked way too calm to be certain that I was this disgusting man who was hurting his people.

“You know I didn’t do s*hit,” I said, raising my head and looking him dead in the eye. “Where is Beatrice?”

It’s been a few hours since they trapped me here, and I have been requesting that everyone tell me where she is. It was odd that I had not heard from her since last night. I was beginning to get agitated now.

“She doesn’t want to see your face,” the moment Igor said that, I felt my heart crumbling in my chest. It wasn’t because I thought she believed them, but because I knew there was no way she would not want to come here to see me.

She believes me, and even if she does not, she is the type who would confront me and then leave me instead of leaving me and never talking about it.

“What have you done to her?” I screamed with all my might, which wasn’t a lot right now. I was too tired and exhausted to even get up on my feet. My knees were t*ouching the ground, and my arms were spread and tied to the other sides of the walls.

“What have I done to her? I am not some thirsty alpha king who hurts women. She is fine and is with her mother. She told me herself that she doesn’t want to see your face,” Igor shrugged very calmly, but there was a lie behind his calm and confident attire.

“I am innocent,” I then stated, and Igor let out a tiring sigh.

“Don’t worry. You will get a chance to prove your innocence. In a few hours, we will hold a trial, and after that—if they deem you guilty, you will be killed and hanged in public,” Igor said without any hesitation. He didn’t care that he was hanging an innocent man to death.

In fact, he didn’t even care that the werewolves would unleash themselves on them once they found out what they had done to their Alpha King.

He was just too happy to make me look like a disgusting pervert who ruined many girls’ lives, and I hated him for it.