Chapter 262: Get Off Me, Rapist!

The cold walls greeted her skin as she was thrown back into the cell. The chains locked around her hands and legs made her feel like a criminal. Angela gritted her teeth and glared at the guard who had dragged her in.

He was the only one who ever came to check on her. She had never seen his face, but she could already tell it wouldn’t be a pleasant one. The guard was always dressed in full armor, like someone ready for battle. A dark hood covered him completely.

No matter how much she tried to bend or look closer, his face remained hidden. So she stopped trying.

Angela sat quietly, watching him. He never spoke, and he never left. The silence between them was heavy. She knew no one was coming for her. She had to find a way out of here herself.

Maybe her mates had tried, but their best wasn’t enough. She still remembered how hurt Renn looked, the blood on his thighs. He wouldn’t tell her what happened or who attacked him. That memory broke her heart. She had seen it in her dream on her way here—his pain, his anger.

He had said they didn’t even know she’d been kidnapped. That made her feel worse. Leaning against the cold wall, she bit her lower lip as tears welled up. Thinking about Miss Valois made it worse.

Renn had lied to her all along. He told her his mother was dead. She believed him, felt sorry for him. But that was never true. Miss Valois wasn’t his lover...she was his mother. His real mother.

And miss Valois? The woman did not only lie to her but she betrayed her. Only the goddess knew who captured her and why she was brought to this ancient castle that looked like it housed only the dead.

are you staring at me?" Angela yelled at the guard standing in front of her. Since she could not see his face, she didn’t know if he

words, and that only made her angrier. She hissed softly, thinking of

or werewolves. Their scent was strange, nothing like hers or any werewolf she had

still said nothing and didn’t move. She wondered if he was ever going to leave. He had been around her all day, and it was

shirt. "I’m getting undressed because I want a change of clothes and you didn’t

a small step back

to take advantage of it. She lifted her shirt up to her chest, and he instantly turned away, knocking on the door. It

breath of relief and brought her hands down. With her wrists and ankles chained, she had to jump just to stand up

herself if she didn’t land right, but she had no choice. "I have to do it. I can’t

on her lips. She kept hopping toward the other side of the room. It was dark except for two narrow windows high above her head. She looked up, searching for any sign of a way

on her that her kidnappers

in this terrible

like the devil was walking hand in hand with her fate, trying to break her, but she wasn’t going to let that happen. She moved closer to the wall and placed her hand on it. The

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