Chapter 126: Confinement and Control

Chapter 126: Confinement and Control

(Elena Blackwood’s POV)

Jane awkwardly excused herself after realizing Hugo might have overheard our conversation. Her face flushed as she quickly gathered her things.

“I should let you rest,” she mumbled, avoiding eye contact.

After she left, Hugo approached my bedside. His expression was calm but concerned.

“How are you feeling?” he asked, checking my pulse with professional precision.

“Better, thanks to you,” I replied, still feeling groggy from the drug’s lingering effects.

Hugo nodded. “I brought you here after finding you unconscious. Nathan had purchased midazolam under the pretense of severe insomnia.”

My blood ran cold. “Midazolam?”

“It’s a drug with hypnotic and sedative effects,” Hugo explained. “When ground into powder and mixed with

alcohol, it becomes even stronger.”

His jaw tightened. “I found it suspicious since Nathan wouldn’t even take moonlight herbs for a cold, let alone seek strong medication for insomnia.”

1 shuddered at how close I’d come to danger. “Thank you for saving me.”

“You don’t need to thank me,” Hugo said quietly.

I managed a weak smile. “Let me treat you to dinner tonight, at least.”

Hugo’s lips curved slightly. “You still owe me a meal from before. I’ll wait until I’m free to collect.”

By eight o’clock that evening, I returned to my suite, exhaustion weighing heavily on my shoulders. The drug’s

effects still made my head feel foggy.

door to

His fingers repeatedly worked over a piece of hard paper, his expression

you in my room?” I asked,

replied without looking

exhaustion, I forced my voice to remain

photograph at my feet. It landed

image showed Hugo

restaurant.

him angrily. “We’re not officially severed

Marcus cut me off, rising

Chapter 126 Confinement.

and pushed me

as he pressed me higher against the wall. I had to stand on tiptoe

gasped between his relentless

off his tie and bound my hands with

me with his scent. His voice was

can only belong to

exhaustion overtook me. My

me with methodical precision. Then he wrapped

Elena’s clothes and her phone,” he ordered coldly. “Starting tomorrow, she stays

to work!” I

for you to take leave or resign. Whatever excuse is

(Marcus Blackwood’s POV)

Master Suite. She refused to touch

brought her.

“Alpha, Luna Elena hasn’t eaten in

breakdown if

restaurant’s complete surveillance footage. The

full recording.

ed the

had booked the private room to meet Eléna. She was carried out unconscious after what appeared to be a struggle. Nathan emerged

had misunderstood the

had me followed, don’t you understand the

(Elena Blackwood’s POV)

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