Chapter 42

Alicia's POV

I gazed at Ramirez, and within his eyes, I discerned that his love for me remained unwavering, undeterred even after my decision to confine him in the dungeon.

"Leave us," I requested of the werewolf soldiers, who promptly departed, bowing respectfully to me.

"Alicia, I know you can hear me. Please, we need to talk. You must break free from this," Ramirez pleaded, gesturing towards me, inching closer step by step.

"I've already told you, there is no Alicia. The only presence in your world now is the Lycan Heart," I retorted with aggression directed at my mate. Yet, I was painfully aware that I had no control over my words; I merely echoed the Lycan's desires, all the while grieving silently within.

"I won't give up on you, Alicia. But for me to help, you need to reach out as well. You have to fight this. Look into my eyes and tell me you still feel what I feel. Don't let the spirit control you, no matter the darkness in your heart. We all have good and bad within us, but