NovelEnglishChapter 170 Then a hand grips my hair again, yankingback, and the world spins as my head is slammed into the ground. Pain explodes through my skull, bright and sickening, stars bursting in my vision as I struggle to remain conscious. Rhett's face looms above me, a mask of fury and blood, his lips pulled back in a snarl.
"You think you can just run away from me?" His voice is venomous, each word dripping with malice. His blood drips onto my face, hot and sticky, mixing with my own as he tightens his grip on my hair, forcingto look at him. "You're mine now, Aubrey. There's nowhere you can go." I can barely breathe, each word hittinglike a blow. The bond is seeping through me, making it harder to resist, harder to think. A dark, oppressive weight settles in my chest, suffocating, binding. I can feel his emotions mingling with mine, a torrent of rage and possessiveness, a sickening blend that claws at my mind, demanding submission.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBianca moves beside him, her eyes gleaming with cruel satisfaction as she watchesstruggle. "You look pathetic," she sneers, folding her arms. "Just give up. You lost the second he marked you." I choke on a gasp, refusing to let them see the despair clawing at my heart. I feel the burn of tears in my eyes, but I fight them back, forcing myself to keep going, to keep resisting. I might be bound to him now, but I am not broken. Not yet.
0.00% Chapter 170 288 iVouchers "Let her go, Rhett. She needs to learn her place." Bianca's voice is low, cold, and Rhett's grip loosens just slightly, his hand sliding down from my hair to my shoulder, pressinginto the ground.
I take advantage of the moment, drawing on the last reserves of my strength. With a burst of defiance, I dig my claws into his arm, twisting and scratching, feeling his flesh give way under my nails. Rhett howls in pain, jerking back, and I scramble to my feet, swaying as I try to regain my balance. My head is pounding, vision swimming, but I refuse to go down.
"You little-!" Rhett lunges at me, but I stagger back, my legs barely holdingup as I fumble for anything- anything to defend myself. My hand closes around a shard of glass from a broken bottle lying on the floor, and without thinking, I raise it, pointing it at him.
He pauses, a flicker of something-hesitation, caution- crossing his face as he assesses me. For a moment, we stand there, locked in a silent standoff, his eyes blazing with fury, mine filled with a desperate resolve. I know I can't beat him, not in this state, not with the bond trying to dragto my knees. But I'll die before I let him takewillingly.
Bianca's voice cuts through the tension, her tone mocking. "What are you going to do, Aubrey? Stab him? You don't have it in you." The bond claws atfrom inside, a dark, insidious presence winding its way through my mind, whispering surrender. I can feel it growing stronger, like roots sinking deep into my soul, twisting around my thoughts, making it harder to resist. A strange ache blooms in my chest, something foreign and unnatural, urgingto give in, to obey him.
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The pull is both terrifying and magnetic. I can feel myself wavering, a sick part ofdrawn to him, m wanting to bend, to let go of the fight, despite the hatred burning inside me. I grit my teeth, digging my nails into my palm, trying to hold onto anything that's me, anything that isn't touched by him.
"You're fighting a losing battle, Aubrey," Rhett sneers, his voice dripping with contempt. His gazen locks onto mine, and I see the dark satisfaction in his eyes, the pleasure he takes in my helplessness. “The bond will win. It's only a matter of time."
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