CHAPTER 7 – JANE
His words reverberate in my head and I can't believe we're back to this. Can't say I didn't see it coming. But I thought my life had gotten better than this. How wrong I was!
Still, I refuse to give in to his intimidation and threats. I almost didn't survive it when I went with him years back. Why would I wanna take that route again?
"Go to hell," I say to his face, spitting on it.
"How dare you?!" He growls, numbing my face with a resounding slap.
Something dies inside of me at the impact and I think it's my strong will. I'm back to tears and I'm desperately trying to mind-link Vishal.
"Amber, please," I try to nudge my wolf back to consciousness. I can only mind-link Vishal if she's active.
But she says nothing and it seems she's dead or something. I scowl at Richard with my tear-filled eyes.
"What have you done to me wolf?!"
"I told you already –"
"You monster!" I go berserk, kicking him. He moves away, running his fingers through his hair.
"Tune it down, Jane," He warns. "You're screaming and it's getting on my nerves,"
"You killed my wolf!"
"Not yet. She's in deep hibernation. Not dead," He explains through clenched teeth.
"Liar!" I wail. "Amber is dead. You killed my wolf, you're a monster!"
"I haven't killed your wolf yet, Jane. Can you shut the fuck up?!"
Oh. So my screams piss him off? I take that as my cue to yell even louder.
"I'm never gonna shut up. I'll keep screaming till the whole world hears just how much of a monster you are!" I say furiously.
I so badly wanna stand up and scratch his face but with my hands tied to the chair, I'm left with zero choices but to remain seated.
"Really? Then you leave me no choice," He stands with a jerk, and his chair topples over.
I'm in the middle of my yells when he pulls down his pants and deepthroats me with his dick.
My yells are muffled and I squirm harder to get it off my mouth. But there's so little a tied-up girl with a hibernated wolf can do.
"Fuck. You got no idea how much I dreamt about doing this to you again," He grunts, holding my head down, and thrusting deeper.
I'm gagging from his huge dick but it seems to please him, as he groans, fisting a handful of my hair.
"How badly I wanna snap Vishal's neck each night he fucks you. When he slides his tongue deep into your pussy and teases you, I go mad with fury. No guy should be that way with you. Just me, mate,"
I'm shocked to hear him go into detail about my intimate moments with Vishal. So he's been spying on us?
Sweats break out from my forehead, cascading to my body. It's scary to know I was never safe from him, even when thought I was.
"Oh, Jane. I'd give anything to deepthroat you every morning. Anything, little mate, " he flashes me a sick smile.
Again, I can't retort or talk or do anything with my mouth. His salty dick is still moving inside it.
"So what's it gonna be?" He yanks my hair slightly. "Your friends and family are waiting outside. I might just order my men to start killing them off,"
I give a sudden yell but it's muffled. He arches his brow at me. "You wanna say something?"
I nod. He takes out his dick and wiggles off a bit of saliva before sticking it back into his pants. "I'll just have to cum in your mouth later,"
"Please, don't kill them," I sob. A note of desperation can be detected in my voice. I'm down in my options and all I can do now is beg.
"Like I said, mate, it's all up to you. To be honest, I'm getting bored of using this tactic. But it seems to be the only thing that works for you," He says nonchalantly.
"Please,"
"Come with me. Quietly, with no unnecessary squirms and struggles,"
I shake my head negatively, as tears flood my eyes. Going with him is just the same as signing up my soul to the devil. I can't bear the thought of it.
"Stop making it seem like Vishal is the man of your dreams, Jane. That only drives me even crazier,"
"But he is," I cry out. "Vishal is the man of my dreams,"
"The hell he is!" Richard thunders. "I got more powers than he does. I can protect you better. And dont get me started on how better I can fuck you. Vishal does a messy job,"
"Just let us be happy, please. I beg you in whatever name you hold dear,"
"That would be your name, but who cares, right?" He snorts, pacing around. Then his gaze finds me again. "I didn't wanna say this, but a thousand feral werewolves are waiting outside,"
"Wh - what?"
"Yeah. Each of your loved one has two feral werewolves ready to tear them into pieces. But Vishal and your daughter have ten each. That means you're not gonna even get to see their bones if I do order them to be killed,"
"Why are you with feral werewolves?" I ask as if to confirm my suspicion.
"Because I'm their leader, mate. I'm the Alpha of the feral werewolves. Your swindler mate thought he destroyed me, but I came back stronger. Ironic, isn't it? ?" He smirks.
Just like in my nightmare, Richard is indeed the Alpha of the feral werewolves. I should have known. His black jacket has a big, gruesome wolf image on it. It has to be a symbol for the feral werewolves.
"The clock's ticking, mate. What's it gonna be?" He taps a finger on his wrist.
I'm in a bloody dilemma but my panic increases when he starts counting down.
"10…9…8…"
"Please, Richard. Please, don't do this!"
"...6…5…"
"Oh goddess, Richard please!!!"
"...4…3…2…"
"Fine!" I yell and he stops counting. "I'll come with you," I sob, hating my life.
"As it should be," He grins, and the rope disappears from my body. He tilts my head and kisses my lips roughly. "Good girl,"
Then he covers my face with a bag or…I don't know. But all I see is darkness. He drags my arm and I only realize we are outside when the chilly breeze hits my skin.
"Mum!!" Oliver's tiny voice comes up repeatedly.
"Oliver!" I cry out, but my voice is barely heard because of whatever I'm covered with. I hear screams from others but not the voice I was dying to hear.
"Get in," Richard commands beside me, pulling me up to get into what seems to be a car.
And just then, the voice I need to hear infiltrates my ears.
"I'll find you, my love. I promise," It's Vishal's voice, and like always, I feel a bit of hope.
The door slams shut and I feel the engine start and the car starts moving. The screams and cries of my loved ones grow indistinct until they fade away completely.