CHAPTER 50

Keith’S POV

“Veronika!” I gasped, seeing her lying on the floor, her clothes soaked in blood.

“Keith…” She mumbled in a feeble voice, raising her head to look at me. “I knew you would come.”

Her face was pale and there were marks of bruises on her cheeks; some of them had faded, and some faded. Her eyes were sunken and the corner of her lips were covered in dried blood. Her dress was torn at several places and she was hunched over as if in intense pain,

“Why are you in such a state?” I snapped, grabbing the bars of the cell. “Who did this to you?”

She lowered her gaze and clenched the fabric of her dress. Shaking her head, she said in a voice that was barely a whisper. “Just forget about it, Keith. I don’t want to create problems for you.”

“Veronika!” My teeth gnashed together, and I chewed out. “I. Asked. Who. Tortured. You.”

“For the last two days, Alpha Alexander has been torturing her,” the guard standing at the gate supplied. “He wanted Miss Veronika to confess that she is plott