Seventeen

~ Isabella’s POV

I heard someone muttering and it felt like they were speaking directly into my ears. My ears were ringing and my mouth felt like it had been stuffed with cotton wool.

Where am I? Am I dead? Am I still alive?

Groaning softly, I opened my eyes to see if I was still alive. I looked up at the ceiling and instantly recognised where I was. I was in Alpha Damien’s room and I had been laid down on his big bed. He was nowhere to be found.

I glanced to my right to see the old doctor who had drugged me earlier approaching me with a syringe, I immediately sat up and held out a hand to hold him off while still yelling at him.

“Don't you dare come near me, especially with that syringe. I trusted you but you betrayed me. What were you trying to do again? Inject me with another substance, maybe one that'll do more than just knock me out?" I asked as I frantically looked around to see if the young boy who had been with him the first time I met him was also present.

The young boy was