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Chapter Fifteen Maya’s POV My heart raced as Mason turned the car off the main road and onto a narrow path leading to an open green field. Confusion and panic gripped me; the landscape seemed familiar, yet unfamiliar, as if it existed in some distant memory. My voice trembled as I pleaded with Mason to stop, my cries growing louder and more desperate."Mason, please! Stop the car! Let me out!" I shouted, tears streaming down my face.But he remained resolute, his gaze fixed on the path ahead, ignoring my pleas. Panic surged through me as he locked the doors, the sound echoing like a final barrier between me and my escape. I pounded on the windows, my fists hitting glass that felt impossibly unyielding."Mason, why won't you listen? Let me go!" I screamed, my voice hoarse with fear.The car sped forward, my surroundings a blur of green and gold. I looked out at the expanse, feeling a mixture of dread and disbelief. This couldn't be happening. I couldn't be trapped like this, driven
Chapter Sixteen Aaron’s POV My eyes blazed with a furious fire as I surveyed the scene before me. Maya, my beloved pet, stood trembling with a bleeding forehead, a stark contrast against her pale shivering skin. I reined in Stormy which is the name of my big black horse, my knuckles whitening against the leather straps."Mason, I asked you to bring her back, not to hurt her! How dare you harm my pet!" My voice thundered across the clearing, cutting through the tension like a knife. The anger in my voice sent shivers down the spines of everyone present in my private horse ranch.Mason, his face contorted with guilt, shuffled nervously before my seething gaze. I hadn't anticipated the extent of my rage. "I-I didn't mean to,Alpha Aaron. It was an accident," he stammered, his voice barely audible amidst the weight of the situation.My rage was uncontainable. With a swift movement, I dismounted from my horse Stormy, the sheer force of my anger making the ground seem to tremble beneath
Chapter SeventeenMaya's POV My heart raced as I sat atop the majestic black horse, the wind tugging at my hair. Behind me, Aaron's strong arms wrapped around my waist, his touch sending shivers down my spine. With a mischievous grin, Aaron leaned in, his breath tickling my ear as he whispered something that made my cheeks flush.“Save your voice , you will need it for a different kind of scream “ he said and I knew what he was talking about .Annoyance welled up within me, and I turned to give him a piercing glare. But before I could muster my words, our faces accidentally collided, and our lips brushed against each other. Time stood still as an electric current surged between us, leaving us both breathless.My heart pounded in my chest, a mixture of surprise and anticipation swirling within me. I averted my gaze, suddenly feeling shy, my cheeks burning with a crimson hue. Aaron's scary voice broke the silence, his words dripping with amusement, "This is the second time you are try
Chapter Eighteen Maya's PoVMy heart raced as the heavy storm became so intense that it made me and Aaron all wet to the bone as our clothes cling to our body, I didn't say a word again as we finally reached the small cosy place that looks like an inn. Finally, we entered the cosy single room in the midst of nowhere.Our breaths were ragged, our clothes clinging to our bodies like a second skin. As we sought refuge in the room, we left the big black horse Stormy outside under the little balcony of the Inn. Aaron gave his house a little tap before he led us inside. I wanted to turn and started running, it was just a thought but Aaron spoke.“Don't even think of that” “I wasn't thinking of running in this heavy scary storm” I said defensively while crossing my arms. Aaron gave me a pointed look and with a sigh of relief, Aaron shrugged off his jacket, his movements deliberate and focused. He knelt by the fireplace, his strong hands deftly arranging kindling and logs. I watched h
Chapter Nineteen Maya's POVExhaustion washed over me, my body and mind craving rest after the intense events of the day. "I think I just want to lie down and sleep," I murmured, my voice a weary whisper.But as I moved to approach the small bed in the corner of the room, Aaron's authoritative voice stopped me in my tracks. "No, Maya. You'll sleep on the rug."I turned to look at him, confusion evident in my gaze. Surely, he was joking, wasn't he? I chuckled weakly, thinking it was a jest borne out of the surreal situation we found ourselves in.His expression remained serious, resolute. "I mean it. Lie down on the rug. I'll take the bed ."I blinked, taken aback by his unwavering determination. His words hung in the air, and it became clear that he wasn't joking at all. He expected me to sleep on the floor while he took the bed. A mix of disbelief and frustration swirled within me. Hadn't we just weathered a storm together? Hadn't he just tended to my wound with care?As if sensing
Chapter TwentyMaya’s POVAs Aaron reached his imposing mansion and dismounted from the horse, a palpable tension seemed to radiate from him. His authoritative presence was undeniable, and I watched as he barked orders to his soldiers, his voice carrying an air of command that brooked no disobedience. He instructed them to take me to my room and ensure that I didn't escape again, the threat of dire consequences hanging heavily in the air.“I will cut off your necks if she escapes “ he simply said before walking away without a single glance my way, as if I don't exist. Fear gripped me, a cold hand squeezing my heart as I was led back to my room by the soldiers. The weight of his warning settled heavily on my mind—I had seen the determination in his eyes, the promise that he wasn't to be trifled with. The mention of him cutting throats sent shivers down my spine, and a sense of foreboding settled within me.Once in my designated room, I couldn't shake off the feeling of being watched
Chapter Twenty One Maya’s POV “What’s your name please “ I asked her and she answered with a straight face “Maria” I looked up at Maria, and the elderly maid who came to pick up my dinner. "Hey, Maria," I said, my eyes reflecting a mix of determination and anxiety."Evening, Maya. You need to eat more," Maria replied with a warm smile.I hesitated for a moment, then decided to share my concerns. "Actually, Maria, I need a favour.""Sure, anything you need. Just let me know," Maria assured me, setting the tray down.I lowered my voice, creating an air of secrecy. "I've been thinking about leaving this mansion. It's suffocating, you know? Do you think you could help me escape?"Maria's eyes widened, caught off guard. "Maya, you can't just leave. Alpha Aaron wouldn't allow it.""I know, but I can't stay here any longer. It's like a prison," I whispered, my eyes pleading.Maria sighed, torn between her duty and empathy. "I wish I could help, but it's impossible. If I'm caught assis
Chapter Twenty Two Maya’s POV “Maybe I should howl and shout for help” that was the first thing that came to my head and I went for it. My shouts pierce through the room as I leap onto the bed, attempting to emulate the eerie howls of my werewolf. The loud sounds of my shoutings and of my cries fills the space, but an unsettling silence engulfs my solitude. No one comes, and no knocks resonate against my door. The desperation in my voice seems to be absorbed by the walls, leaving me alone in the symphony of my own emotions.I leap off the bed, frustration etched on my face. Moonlight filters through the curtains, casting shadows that dance along with my turbulent thoughts. I pace, the weight of unspoken words pressing on my shoulders.As the imaginary werewolf's cries linger in my mind, I yearn for a connection, someone to share the intensity of my emotions. The silence mocks me, amplifying the emptiness in my heart.“Why is Alpha Aaron doing this to me? Is it not better for h