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?

imitated the sound of sobbing loudly, interspersed with bangs and wails as she hit her fists and feet against the sofa and floor

up at her from the floor with

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her mouth to reply but found that she

began to race in a mild panic as she

attempt of Ada’s to frame her and listen helplessly to

everything okay in there?” Eva’s voice drifted

couldn’t answer and she screamed internally at the helplessness she felt at

stop her! She’s lost her mind!” Ada begged as she yelped and

get in to them.” The voices of Ann’s security team rose above Ada’s wailing as the door handle rattled

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

quietly, as she sank

her as the stinging p@in

eyes, not because she was sad or hurt, but because of the unbearable frustration of not being able to react either verbally or physically and

her feet as the heavy impact of the guard’s bodies against the door in an effort to open it vibrated through the air

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

“NO! Ann, please! Not my baby! Please! It’s innocent in all of this!

would sink through the floor as Ada imitated the pure terror that a mother would feel in this situation so

executed setup that was designed to frame Ann and

the corner effortlessly as she lay on her back briefly, reaching into her jeans with her hand and placing the red fluid-filled

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