Chapter 254: Help

Olivia’s POV

He left the room, and I was left stunned... numb. I still couldn’t believe what Alpha Calvin had said. That he was related to the triplets. Sharing the same great-grandmother? How? Did the triplets’ great-grandmother have another child with a different man? If so, why had I never heard of this? Why had they never mentioned anything? I had grown up beside them. I knew them—or at least, I thought I did. There was never any mention of someone like Alpha Calvin. No gossip. No hints. Was he lying? Was this some twisted game?

I shook my head and winced, biting down a cry. The rope binding me to the chair had dug deep into my skin. My whole body throbbed from sitting in the same position for too long.

My head felt heavy. My eyelids fluttered. I just needed a little sleep. A little peace. But before I could even drift, the door creaked open.

I tensed. It was one of the guards, alone this time. Tall. Broad. Dressed in all black, but something about his smirk made my blood run cold.

He shut the door behind him and locked it. My breath hitched.

"I always wanted to fuck a human," he muttered as he walked toward me slowly. "I bet you guys taste delicious."

I swallowed hard. "Don’t come near me."

He chuckled darkly. "Oh, I’m not going to hurt you... not yet. I just want you to silently open your legs for me."

I froze.

My heart pounded painfully in my chest as he stepped closer, licking his lips.

"Don’t do this," I warned, trying to sound stronger than I felt. "He’ll kill you."

The guard laughed cruelly. "You think he cares what I do with you? He’s not coming back for hours. Now open your legs."

"No!" I screamed, struggling in the chair.

He grabbed my arm harshly, yanking at my dress. "OPEN UP!"

"Don’t touch me!" I cried, kicking out, but I was bound, helpless.

He raised his fist and slammed it into my ribs. I gasped, something inside me cracking as white-hot pain spread through my chest. I choked on my own breath, my own scream, tears burning my eyes.

"You’ll open one way or another," he growled, grabbing my throat. "Make it easy—"

The door burst open.

SLAM.

Alpha Calvin stood in the doorway.

His aura filled the entire room like a crushing wave of ice and anger.

"What the hell are you doing?" he asked, his voice dangerously calm.

hand still on

an intense

the guard by the throat

give you permission to touch her?" Calvin’s

"N-no—"

one swift motion, Calvin sliced his claws across the man’s neck—severing his head

the wall

dropped with

streaking down my cheeks. My

to me, still breathing hard, his eyes glowing

He crouched down.

for the first

Not like a monster.

like someone who was

he hurt you?" he asked

dazed and

man who almost violated me. His chest rose and fell, his eyes still glowing faintly with rage. He didn’t

turned slowly, as if

to the door, he

turned back and walked

tensed, confused,

kneeled beside me and reached

instinctively, but he

retracted, and with careful hands, he began loosening the restraints that had bound me for hours. His touch was surprisingly gentle, despite the dried

you doing?"

scared," he said quietly.

My eyes widened.

anything else, he slipped an arm under my knees and another behind my back—and

fear, my voice barely a

I don’t hurt women or let them get

arms, unable to look at him, so I turned my face away, staring at

corridor that opened into the main part of the packhouse And I froze.The

ceilings like silent sentinels. Rich tapestries decorated the halls. Marble

us. Some gasped softly. Others simply bowed their heads in respect to Alpha Calvin, their eyes flicking toward me, confusion in

one dared to

He didn’t stop.

foot. The room inside was large and warm—soft candlelight, plush furniture, and a bed that looked

the bed and gently laid me down on the

through my

straightened up and turned toward the door.

you’re not going

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