Accepting My Twin Mates by Unwise Owl

Chapter 93

Accepting My Twin Mates Chapter 93

CHAPTER 90 – SO, IT’S TRUE?

Evgeniya

Marceau caught the little plastic cup with cat-like dexterity, plucking it from the air as though he were ready to intercept. He stood slowly and the room immediately shrank in size.

“I can wait here all day, till you burst. What goes in must come out after all.”

I bit my tongue as my only means of keeping myself from spewing every insult and slur I could formulate, the metallic taste of blood spreading along my tastebuds. I was growing desperate to relieve myself and part of me wanted to wet myself rather than give him anything. But something told me he would order copious amounts of water to ply me with until I gave him what he wanted.

“Evie, Evgeniya, whichever name you prefer. If you don’t provide a sample to confirm your pregnancy, I will bring your father in here and I will carve him apart until you do as you are told. I won’t kill him. You and he are far too valuable to me for that. But I can assure you, there are worse things I can do than death. So…” he pressed himself much too close to me, holding up the cup and brandishing it near my cheek “…This little thing for me?”

When I remained frozen, he leant in to whisper, “I“ve seen a lycan’s skin melt under the highest purity of silver. Their screams would haunt you,” his lips grazed my ear. “You’ve seen for yourself how one flails under wolfsbane. Can you imagine that process repeated without end?”

‘This is just some sick power move because he thinks he can,’ Evva whimpered. ‘So let him think he can.’

I sucked in my trembling lips, reaching slowly for the small container.

This was humiliating…

My eyes brimmed with engorged, burning tears, but I wouldn’t give him the satisfaction of letting them fall.

“Good girl,” the monster stroked my jaw, setting Evva off in a rampant rage of snarls at the contact of being touched by another male. “And Alpha Isaac said you were rebellious. My well-behaved girl.”

spend the rest of my life wishing I had. One more poor decision on my part and I would never stop kicking myself for its outcome. Swallowing down my degrading humiliation… I did it, looking in any direction I could bar at the

and my last shred of dignity down the sink. The sample was horridly discoloured from dehydration, I hadn’t drunk a drop of water in goddess knew

I would have liked was to dump it on his head, but my parched

around my shoulder. “There is a change of clothing right here for you after. Don’t mind me. Pretend

wanting to

musky-edged scent, bustling open a cabinet and rifling through its contents to drag out a rattling bottle. Vitamins; ones I doubted I had any choice but to take. The man didn’t spare me a glance or a word, focused on slipping on a pair of gloves and performing the

before the test is complete,” Marceau set his elbow upon the examination bed and

was nothing that could add to my mortification,

was far from wanting to hear any form of sass or joke

food dumped on me, I

a racket of swear words screamed to be let loose in my throat. Instead, I dug my nails into my palms and stripped, imagining the clothing I peeled from my body was the skin I could peel from Marceau’s

affair to be over. When I spun around to leave

pool at my feet on the floor, and stepped away a stride. “Spin for me, pretty

Above my head with a good grip

the girl he wanted. Droplets of icy water collected at the ends of my hair, dripping

most agreeable,” he reached out a hand and I recoiled,

could register, he snatched my wrists and forced them steadily away,

(shy). What a crime to cover a

I felt truly helpless, truly terrified… exactly what

to be

as the doctor somewhere beyond that door. And after them?

…And my pup?

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