CHAPTER 103
MONTANA'S POV
I quickly looked up and shifted back, "Who are you?", I asked, still not able to see the person, since the person was not making him or herself visible.
I was also not sure if that voice belonged to a male or a female.
"That should be the least of your worries now", the person said.
But from more talking, I realized the person was a female.
I tried again to use my powers, grunting loudly as nothing was working.
"You see those black things around your wrist, where the chains are put into?", the person asked me, "Those black things are to stop you from being able to use your powers. So no matter how much you try, your powers are as good as useless to you."
Even after what she had said, I still decided to use my energy to pull and break the chains. All to no avail.
"Why am I here?", I asked, "What do you want from me? What are you?"
"I am a witch, and you should be asking that question to him, not me", the so-called witch said as whoever she was talking about made himself visible.
"We meet again, Montana, long time no see", he smiled mischievously.
"You!", I growled out, pulling hard on the chains. This black stuff kind of helps in saving my wrist from being fried by silver wrist chains.
"Yes me", Luke bent down to my level, touching my cheeks.
I removed my face, looking away, "Get those filthy hands away from me."
"You should save your strength for later," he said in an advising tone, "Your mate though, came to my pack, looking for you, so stupid of him to think I would keep you in my pack if I ever took you."
He chuckled and then brought a glass to my face, "Water?", he asked.
I was thirsty though, I stared at the glass, but I was not sure if I should be taking anything from him.
I shook my head and moved away.
"Fine, have it that way then," He said while getting up.
"Release me!", I ordered.
Luke turned a deaf ear to me.
"As your Queen, I order you to release me this instant, Luke. You have no idea what you have gotten yourself into", I barked out.
Before I knew it, Luke slapped me hard on my left cheek. My eyes widened from shock as my breathing became quicker.
My eyes red from anger. Anger that I could not do anything while in whatever it is they have put me into that is taming everything in me that I have.
"King, Queen, this that and so what if you guys are the King or Queen," He said angrily, "Gosh, I am so tired of hearing those words. Lincoln is the King, you are the Queen but here you are, imprisoned by me and there is your King, having nothing on me…All fools."
I laughed and looked up at Luke, I spat at him, blood coming out, "You are just Jealous, you are nothing like him, and you will never be."
"Yes I am Jealous, he won a trophy, you… Miss Monteforte. But the trophy was mine first, and I have come back to take it."
"You are just the same as I remember, a selfish and irritating person, you only think about yourself and no one else", I was so angry, my blood boiled, "How dare you? You should be ashamed of yourself."
"Come to take the trophy back", I mimicked him, "Just pray hard to the Goddess, unless she has turned a blind eye against you because you are nothing, and you should pray I never get out of these chains, Luke."
"I see you have changed, huh? Now brave", he grabbed my chin hard. I tried fighting him hard, but it only made him squeeze harder, "You are not even scared to talk back anymore, huh?"
I finally pulled my chin, twisted it in a way that allowed my teeth to get to his finger and bit it.
Luke let go of me and winced from the pain, "You stupid bitch", he screamed and pulled me by the hair, slamming his fist into my first, "You will learn to be your old self again, the real Montana, the weakling," he said to me as he kept hitting me.
"You need her alive and well, that will not make things good", The witch said, also making herself visible, "Keep your temper in check or all this trouble you have gone through will be for nothing."
I wiped my face with my arm. Staining my clothes and seeing the amount of blood. I was catching my breath and the pain was too much.
Like glared at me and moved away as the witch left and came back with a bowl and towel, squatting in front of me, "Here, you would excuse him," she said as she raised the towel to wipe my face, but I moved away.
"Stay still so I can clean you up and treat you", The witch said.
I growled and stayed still. I winced softly when the first wet towel touched my face as she wiped the blood, and in some seconds I got used to it.
"There, all done," she told me, getting up and taking the bowl and towel away.
I knew I had a cut on my lip, though. When I licked my lip, I could feel it.
"I do not want to hurt you, but you know how to say things that just piss me off," Luke said to me this time but calmly and softly, bending down to my level again.
"Look, we can rule as one, be mine again, and I will make everything right by us. Stand with me, by my side and let us rule," He offered, "Be my Queen!"
Actually, I am just tired, because I don't understand. What is this?
How?? Even Like himself should ask himself how I will accept such a rubbish offer from him.
Be his queen, do this, do that. Someone who does not even respect me, someone that obviously wants to use me as his slave for benefits.
Even though there was a slight chance that I would accept, I will never be his equal, I will be his slave, so what is all this trash he is spilling.
"I still love you, I never stopped. I just could not have myself marry a whore, but I forgive you now", He uttered with a soft smile.
Who is he deceiving? Was that supposed to make me feel excited? Should I jump and clap because he still loves me and has forgiven me and wants me back finally?
I just stared at him, not saying a word. I had nothing to say to him.
When he was done talking, he would carry his disgusting self and leave, "Are you not going to say anything? This is a second chance for us, for you to redeem yourself."
I still kept quiet, looking away from him.
After he waited for a response from me for some time. He got up, "Very well then…you leave me no choice."