Alpha Nocturne's Contracted Mate

Chapter 73

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 73 The Fake Blood

“Ada, don’t do this…” Ann said lowly through gritted teeth as she held Maeve’s furious attempt to take over at bay.

Ada chuckled lightly as she tipped over the potted plant on the floor near the door, and crouched next to it, shaking the ceramic pot free from the plant and examining it in her hands thoughtfully.

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“Ada…” Ann tried again, her jaw clenching p@infully, but Ada didn’t respond.

Ann watched as she positioned herself in front of the large glasswindows and threw herself against them heavily, the blinds crumpling behind her back as she let out another fake scream that was so convincing, Ann’s hairs on the back of her neck stood on end.

“Please, Ann! I know you hate me for everything that happened…I just want us to..NO!” Ada yelled suddenly before staring directly at Ann and bringing the plant pot crashing heavily down onto her head.

Ann watched the blood drip down the side of Ada’s face with an incredulous expression.

What the f*uc*k was happening?

she hit her fists and feet against the sofa and floor to imitate muffled punches, Ann

up at her from the floor

Ann? Cat

to open her mouth to reply but

in a mild panic as she realized that she

Ada’s to frame her and listen helplessly to the

everything okay in there?” Eva’s voice drifted into Ann’s

helplessness she felt at this moment

mind!” Ada begged as she yelped and

voices of Ann’s security team rose above Ada’s wailing as

and sauntered over to Ann, smirking as she lifted her hand and brought it down hard across Ann’s

quietly, as she sank to the floor and arranged

through her as the stinging p@in of the slap spread

of the unbearable frustration of not being able to react either

heavy impact of

slightly, signaling that they were about to gain entrance at any second, Narcissa’s shrill, panicked cries could be heard over the grunts and shouts of the

cue, Ada yelped loudly before screaming loudly. “NO! Ann, please! Not my baby!

as Ada imitated the pure terror that a mother would feel in this situation so perfectly, that Ann wondered how long she had been practicing

Ada, this was the performance of a lifetime. A perfectly planned and executed setup that was designed to frame Ann and

clear bag filled with red fluid. She tore the corner effortlessly as she lay on her back briefly, reaching into her jeans with her hand and placing the red fluid-filled packet between her legs. “You’ll never recover from this Ann, they’ll never believe you. All of your staff will see this and immediately think the worst.” She chuckled quietly as she lifted her head

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