BRIELLE’S POV"Wake up, you pathetic bitch!" Brielle felt heavy kicks to her stomach, and in an attempt to defend herself, she tried to clutch her stomach, but one kick sent it flying away. Painstakingly, she tried to drag her poor body upright, the chains on her wrists rattling heavily, and her swollen eyes fluttered open immediately. Yesterday had been peaceful, with no visits from the cruel men, but today she was awakened by the sounds of their strange language and cold water pouring on her. She had slept peacefully last night, relieved that none of them had come, but this morning she had woken up to this horrific situation. Brielle couldn't take it anymore, and at the same time, she felt like vomiting all over the floor. Another blow landed on her back, and she lurched forward as if to vomit, but nothing came out of her mouth, and she cursed inwardly. "Where is the lass?" Brielle felt a chill run down her spine when she heard the boss's familiar voice from afar. "What the
DARIUS POV If there were a word to describe Darius's feelings this early in the morning, it would be shambles. He hadn't been himself since he arrived yesterday, and Brielle's absence only worsened matters. Already awake due to the resurfacing of his bad feelings, the news from Rocky about the strange happenings in the mansion after his absence and the report from the servants had him restless already.Darius was prancing around his room, his eyes red and swollen from lack of sleep, and he couldn't get his head straight as he wondered where the fuck Brielle was. Brielle's room had been empty and cold the night before, and his wolf awakening had made it clear that she hadn't been in that space in a long time. Her scent was barely perceptible, and to make matters worse, the room appeared neat, untouched, and bare. Darius's hunches had been raised when she didn't come outside to greet him upon his arrival earlier, but he’d decided not to overthink it.But then the last straw fell o
MADELINE’S POVThe entire room was so quiet that Madeline was confident that if a pin dropped right now, the sound would echo around indefinitely. Lady Delilah, who had only arrived a few minutes before, was already being bombarded with Lord Darius's waning questions, and Madeline watched as the mistress looked both amused and horrified. Lord Darius's feet tapped restlessly on the marble floor while Lady Delilah shook her head, flipping a lock of red hair over her face, trying not to look too scared, but fear was written all over her face. "Are you freaking deaf? Would you answer me?” With a growl, Lord Darius broke the unruly silence, and Madeline, along with the servants and guards gathered around her, looked directly at Lady Delilah, waiting for her to say something. "Lord Darius... We can discuss this better elsewhere and not in the presence of the...""Fucking respond to me right now." Lord Darius growled, and Madeline shuddered as she saw the expression on his face. This wa
DARIUS POV"No one dares to touch what is mine!" Darius growled and lunged at Delilah. She was on her knees pleading with him, saying she could explain, but there was nothing he wanted to hear again. Darius didn't need her validation, and with his wolf flair rising, all he could think about was how to snap her neck and wipe her off the face of the earth. His thoughts returned to the words of the submissive as he walked towards her. 'Brielle was blindfolded and kidnapped by hulking slave traders. She was even hit in the head, which meant she had no idea where she was. Lady Delilah had approached me later, threatening to kill me if I said anything to the maids in the mansion or even you, Lord Darius. She warned me harshly and even gave me a bag of money...' Brielle had been blindfolded; she'd been hit on and sold! The thought of such treachery being committed against his beloved made his blood boil. “Fuck!” Darius growled, his teeth clenched and muscles tensed, he stretched his h
BRIELLE’S POVThe journey from the cell to wherever they were going had been pointless. Brielle found it difficult to relax her closed eyes due to the endless bumps the vehicle encountered along the roof, but after a while, the ride became smooth, and she fell asleep. However, her sleepy state was soon disrupted by a heavy bump, and she dragged her body upright, trying her hardest to sit up. “Arghhh…” She screamed as they hit another bump, this time with the vehicle moving slowly until it finally stopped moving, much to her dismay. Even though she wasn't enjoying the journey, she didn't want it to end because that would mean they'd arrived at their destination. It would imply that they had arrived at her fate, and this she despised. The car burped and then moved slightly before stopping again; this time, the ignition sounded dead as Brielle realized they had reached the end of their journey. What did they have in store for her here? Brielle pondered as she attempted to regain h
DARIUS POVDarius couldn't relax as he paced around his room, his hands on his hair, trying to think of something. He couldn't get his head around the surly details the submissive from earlier had given him when he'd asked the young lady to follow him. Leading her up to his room, he had then asked her to give him a detailed description of the location Lady Delilah had taken Brielle to, as she had followed them as well. He'd also made sure that her story was accurate and didn't contain any false information, and he'd done so by threatening her. Trembling, the submissive had told him everything, how it had all happened, how Brielle had been dragged from the vehicle, and Darius’s chest tightened as he listened to her confession.Darius then asked the submissive if she remembered the exact place they'd gone to after her brief detailed explanation. She'd given him a positive response, saying she knew a little but that the driver who'd driven them there was also in the mansion and migh
MADELINE’S POVMadeline's heart raced as she sat motionless in the car, staring out the window as it drove past buildings and trees. Lord Darius sat beside her, and she couldn't bear looking at him, given how angry he had been since the day began. He had asked her to follow him to his bed chambers after ripping out Lady Delilah's heart in front of everyone and asking his men to clean up the dead body. He’d asked her some questions, and she’d diligently answered, albeit with fright. Then a few hours later, he’d stormed into her room, demanding she follow him, and she did as she was told, mindlessly obeying him without saying anything. Damn! That was all she had to say. What kind of power did Brielle have over this man that he was willing to kill people without feeling even the slightest remorse? He'd killed the men who had talked about Brielle back then at the auction house, and if Madeline counted correctly, there were more than 50 of them. He'd slaughtered them in cold blood
BRIELLE’S POV"You lot, get up..." Brielle arose from where she had been lying all day, shivering slightly, and looked up at the man whose voice she had heard. It had been hours since she had arrived at this location, and after falling asleep for a few minutes, she had awoken and decided to survey the area. Thankfully, her vision had improved, and the room was better-lit this time. Various women were in the room, each with different skin colors, appearance, and weight, among other physical characteristics she couldn't quite identify. Some were chained, while others were not, and some were fully dressed while others were not. However, Brielle was relieved that the location did not resemble Blacko Shawn's Warldof's underground house. But then, this place was no different from the purpose it served, as well as Mr. Blacko's. She shuddered at the thought of being brought to a women's trafficking ring again. Brielle also began to consider how her life would change now that she'd ar