381-The Wicked Revenge
Author's POV:
Years Ago:
It took Hazel about two hours to finish the spell. She kept crying for her daughter's future, as she knew her daughter would face a lot of challenges now.
"See! It wasn't that hard, was it?" Shaun grabbed the book out of her hands and gave her a smile.
"Now! You are free," he said, watching her get on her feet to approach him.
"Please promise me my daughter will remain safe." She met her palms before him and begged for Enya's safety.
"Look! She will be fine. My son will make sure she doesn't die. I mean, she will be the source of power for him. He will be an idiot to get rid of her--- so soon!" He said with a wide grin on his lips. Hazel's heart sank in her chest upon hearing those words.
"But that is so far away. Your daughter will grow up, get marked by him, and live some happy days. As for now, let's talk about us-," he whispered huskily, putting his finger under her chin and raising her face.
"What do you mean?" Hazel shook her head to get away from his touch and looked at him disgustingly.
"Oh, come on! You really thought I would let you live after you just told me you were planning to run away from me?" Saying those words, he instantly brought a knife out and stabbed her. She was so confused that she couldn't even respond to him properly.
She lowered her face, her gaze traveling to the blood pouring out of her body.
"Wha--," she exclaimed as he stabbed her once more.
"I know if I leave you alive, you will take your daughter and run away. You will cast a protection spell and hide your daughter from my son's claws. I wouldn't risk that, would I?" Shaun stabbed her one more time before he stepped back from her. She dropped to the floor in pain, not able to do magic in such pain.
"Oh, and by the way--- I did meet your family outside but didn't abduct them. I would have if I had known they were planning to flee. However, there is no need to do any of that anymore. Your daughter will take all the magic once you die, and then she will accept my son and unintentionally help him in every sort of mess," he claimed as he walked out of her office and left her house.
Hazel whimpered and screeched in agony until Alaric and Enya came home. Alaric could smell his mate's scent mixed with the scent of horror the moment he stepped inside.
"Oh Goddess! What the heck happened to you?" He sat beside her and started crying instantly.
"Mommy!" Enya got on her little knees and whimpered, not understanding why her mother was bleeding so much.
"We need to take you to the hospital," Alaric said, trying to carry Hazel in his arms.
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