Betrayed by an alpha claimed by a lycan king

Chapter 140

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| blinked at the unfamiliar ceiling. My head pounding with a dull ache. The soft rustle of sheets reminded|

was lying on a bed far more luxurious than any | had touched in years. The rich scent of fresh linen filled the air.

It almost masking the disorientation swirling in my mind. The memories hitall at once: | remembered what

happened last night.

Was it last night? How long have | been sleeping? Where am I?

My chest tightened as panic surged through me. | sat up so fast that the room spun, my pulse thundering in my

ears.

Desperate for answers, my eyes darted around the room. A plush cream carpet, mahogany furniture polished to

perfection, and floor-to-ceiling windows that let in soft, natural light welcomedlike a warm greeting. Long silk

curtains framed the view of a sprawling garden where flowers bloomed. This wasn't what | expected. Not at all.

Where were the chains, prison walls, and the grim faces of guards?

Confusion knotted my thoughts. Was this a trap disguised as luxury? Or had | somehow fallen into the hands of

sGood Samaritan?

Before I could dwell on it further, the door creaked open, startling me. | tensed as I'm getti

But instead of a brute or captor, a young woman entered, balancing a silver tray laden with breakfast. Her warm

smile was as bright as the sunlight pouring into the room.

"Good morning, my lady," she greeted cheerfully as she sets the way on a side table. | brought you your meal.

Would you like coffee or tea?"

| blinked at her, unable to hide my confusion, "What?"

["Coffee or tea?" she repeated, unbothered by my confusion.

| frowned, suspicion creeping in despite her friendly demeanor The stark contrast between this treatment and

the horror of the auction made my head spin.

Does this mean the man who boughtwas kind? Or was this just a pretty facade for something darker?

One question weighed heavier than the rest-was he truly the man who paid two billion dollars for me? And if so,

why would anyone spend that much just to treatlike a guest instead of a prisoner? The woman's voice broke

through my tangled thoughts.

'Til leave you to eat and freshen up. The master wishes to see you once you're ready

My heart skipped at the mention of the master. Whoever he was. | needed answers. And | needed them fast.

"Wait, called out as she turned to leave. "Who... who broughthere?"

Her smile remained polite but offered no real answers. I'm afraid I'm in no position to answer that, my lady. But

no worries,

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everything will be explained soon. In the meantime, please enjoy your breakfast"

The door clicked shut behind her, leavingalone with more questions than ever.

| stared at the breakfast tray, my appetite nonexistent despite the delicious spread of pastries, fruits, and eggs.

My instincts. warnednot to trust anything here, no matter how pleasant it seemed. Pacing the room. | quickly

scanned the room, looking for any way out. Whoever this mysterious master was, he wasn't just anyone. Two

billion dollars was a fortune-far too much for simple whims.

Whoever he was, he wantedbadly enough to spend a fortune outbidding everyone at that cursed auction.

His identity loomed in my mind like a shadow filled with unanswered questions. But none of that mattered right

now. What | needed was freedom.

| clenched my fists, determination burning inside me. | didn't care why he thought | was worth that ridiculous

amount of money. Two billion dollars might change the world for some, but for me, it meant nothing. My only

mission was to escape.

Harper's and Cooper's faces filled my thoughts, and my chest ached. | had promised them I'd cback. How

long had | been gone? Hours? Days? Thad blurred between terror and unconsciousness. My breath hitched

as panic crept in. They must be scared, wondering where | was.

Harper would try to be strong; | was sure of that. He'd step up for Cooper, but | knew Cooper; he'd be frightened,

wondering why | hadn't returned.

The thought of them waiting, made my hands shake. | had to get back to them. No excuses.

| paced the room, scanning every inch for a way out. The windows were big but tightly sealed, reinforced with

steel. The door was heavy, probably locked from the outside. Whoever had broughthere had planned well.

| was left with no choice but to go through the door, which is the only way out. But obviously, it was locked. My

fists slammed against the door, the metal cold and unyielding beneath my skin. "Letout!" | shouted, my

voice raw with desperation. "Please! | need to leave." Silence was my only answer, thick and oppressive. | bit

down on my lip, refusing to let tears blur my resolve. Panic was creeping in fast, but | had to stay strong-

1 pounded harder. "You can't keephere!" My voice wavered, but | didn't care anymore. Pride had no place

when my children needed me.

Still nothing. Not even the sound of footsteps approaching. My throat burned from shouting, but | kept going,

fueled by fear and desperation.

Silence pressed down aroundlike a heavy blanket. Not even the faintest sound of footsteps echoed from the

hall. My throat was raw from yelling, but | couldn't stop. Desperation fueled me, each cry for help louder than the

last.

Frustration gnawed at my insides as | scanned the room, my eye landing on a decorative vase perched neatly on

the bedside table. My breathing was ragged as | snatched it up, its weight solid in my hands. Without thinking, |

hurled it at the door with every ounce of strength | had.

The vase shattered on impact, the sharp crash echoing through the room. Fragments scattered across the floor.

The noise was deafening.

For a moment, nothing happened. Then, hurried footsteps approached, accompanied by the muffled voices of

alarmed guards. The door handle twisted, and the lock clicked open.

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This was my chance.

As soon as the door creaked inward, | didn't wait to see who was behind it. | lunged forward, adrenaline surging

through my veins, and bolted past the figure in the doorway.

The guards stationed outside blinked in shock, momentarily frozen by my sudden burst of movement. Their

hesitation was all | needed. My bare feet slapped against the cold floor as | sprinted down the hallway, my heart

hammering wildly in my

chest.

The narrow corridor stretched endlessly ahead, but | didn't slow down. Every instinct screamed atto run, to

find an exit before they caught up. My lungs burned, but fear was a stronger fuel than exhaustion.

Behind me, | heard the guards shout, their heavy boots pounding against the floor as they gave chase. The

distance between us narrowed with every step.

Panic clawed at my senses, but | forced myself to focus. | needed to find a way out..

Up ahead, the hallway forked into two paths. Without thinking. | veered left, praying it would leadcloser to

freedom.

Doors lined the walls, each one a potential hiding spot, but | didn't dare stop. The guards’ shouts grew louder,

echoing off

the walls.

Then | saw it, a sudden burst of light at the end of the corridor. A door.

Hope surged through me. Freedom was within reach,

Just before | reached the door, strong hands clamped around my waist, liftingoff the ground like | weighed

nothing. | let out a startled yelp, kicking and thrashing, but it was useless. My feet flailed in the air as my captor

threwover his broad shoulder like | was nothing more than a sack of hot potatoes, "Letgo!" | shouted,

pounding my fists against his back. "Putdown, you brute!"

But my shock didn't end there.

A familiar deep, rumbling voice sent a chill racing down my spine.

"Well, you certainly know how to make an entrance, little kitten"

| froze, heart hammering in disbelief. No. It couldn't be.

"It can't be... This can't be happening..." | breathed; the words slipped from my lips in stunned disbelief.

"It sure does," he drawled, completely unfazed by my attempts to fight him off. His grip remained firm, his

strength as unyielding as ever.

"What the hell are you doing here?" | demanded, twisting to get look at his face, but all | saw was the thick

curtain of his dark hair. "And putdown!"

He chuckled, the sound vibrating through his chest. "I'm sorry, but | don't take orders from you, kitten."

"Letgo!" | snapped, kicking harder, my fists pounding againg his broad back. Every muscle in my body

screamed for freedom, but his grip tightened even more with every defiant move | made.

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I don't think | can do that," he said,

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His arms tightened around my thighs, lockingfirmly against him as if | were nothing more than cargo. |

thrashed harder, but it only seemed to amuse him.

"Putdown, you brute!" | growled through clenched teeth, my breath coming in ragged gasps.

"No." The single word was final, unshakable.

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The warmth of his body pressed

against mine, searing through the

thin fabric of my clothes. twas

suffocating keting too close to

alraging fire that threatened to

consme whole. Thated how

aware | was of his strength, his scent,

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"You can't just carryaround like sdamn trophy!" | spat, my voice shaking with a mix of rage and

humiliation.

"Watch me," he drawled, his tone infuriatingly calm. His long strides were steady and purposeful, as if he wasn't

bothered in the slightest by my wild attempts to break free.

I arched my back, trying to throw him off balance, but he only adjusted his grip, one arm locking around my

waist while the other kept my legs pinned.

"Stop fighting," he ordered, his breath warm against my skin. "You're only wasting your energy."

"I swear, Titus, I'll-"

"You'll what?" he interrupted, his voice cutting through my threats. "Bite me? Scratch me? You'll have to do

better than that,

kitten"

Fury burned through me, igniting every nerve. "Don't callthat," | hissed.

"Why not? Does it stir swild thoughts?" His lips curved into a smirk | couldn't see but could hear in his voice.

My breath hitched, heat pooling in my chest, but | refused to let him see how much his words affected me.

"Arrogant bastard." | muttered under my breath.

"I've been called worse." he said without a trace of shame.

His grip remained firm, his body solid

and immovable as a wall. No matter

how much | Sogeicy didait falter.

| pete tewayhe adefeel

powerless, as if | were at his mercy.

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That was a lifetago.

"You won't get away with this," | warned, my voice hoarse from exertion.

"We'll see," he said simply, carryingback to the room 1 just escaped into.