Kidnapped and Rejected – The Return of Alpha’s Luna by Moon Claw

Chapter 227

When Janet woke up again, she found herself in a pitch–black room.

Actually, she couldn’t even be sure if this was a room, since it was so dark here, without a single light source for her to study the surroundings.

She tried moving her arms and heard the clattering noise of shackles.

She was chained to the wall.

She cleared her throat and said tentatively, “…Hello?”

Her voice echoed in the quiet space. Nobody answered.

The darkness was dreadful. And the imagination of what could be within that darkness was even worse.

Janet bit her lips, trying to calm herself down.

When Westin knocked her over, she thought she would wake up to some horrible scenes, a dungeon filled with torture devices perhaps, or the Elder Council packed with people ready to sentence her.

Yet instead, she was locked here, alone, without a single person by her side. “…Westin! Are you there?” she cried again.

Yet again, nobody answered.

She curled her body up on the cold hard ground, spacing out.

What was Westin trying to do here?

Was this the horrible torment that he was talking about?

Then she started to think about Daran.

What was Daran doing right now? He must be anxious like hell. Would he try to rescue her? But he still couldn’t cross that damn forest…Fuck…

She sat there, wondering about all kinds of things.

There was no way to tell the time. Hours passed, no, or maybe just some ten minutes, she couldn’t tell….

Janet fell asleep again with her heart filled with anxiety.

When she woke up again, nothing had changed.

It was still pitch–black.

And the darkness was starting to drive her nuts..

“Hello?! Can anyone hear me?” she cried, rattling her shackles and chains, “Westin! Clemente! Where the fuck are you!”

Yet again, nobody answered.

She shivered, involuntarily.

Her throat was so dry as though she just swallowed a burning coal.

what Westin was trying to do? Drying her out and starving her

to thirst and starvation, darkness was what

A patient was locked in a pitch–black room. And it didn’t take a week before

was starting to lose her

fell asleep and woke up another couple of times. Darkness was the

long had it been

Days?

A week?!

to someone? Or

was desperate to see a

even willing to

to see things or hear things…Couldn’t tell reality from illusions anymore…Just please… Let

hoarse voice, choking, “Just come out and let’s talk…Don’t…Don’t do this to

begging.

the wall to create some noises in this silent room, acting like

Westin succeeded.

He broke her.

still, all was

Ruthless silence.

from her slumber, she felt something in the

being here

is there!” she asked

begged hastily, “Don’t…Don’t go! Talk to

Lights went on.

so long, her eyes couldn’t adjust

Footsteps approached her.

a large hand

An

both of her hands, hungry for

a human being.

light kiss fell on

voice beside her ears. “If you can be this

hand moved away from

her eyes and

and smiled, “Did you enjoy the

a deep breath, trembling, “…How many days

he

Three?!

She couldn’t believe this.

definitely felt more than 3 days, more

her in here for just one more

sure.

this is the best way to tame a wild beast,” he smiled, depicting her profile with his fingertips. “It

happy I was? I wish we could stay like this forever, Janet. My name should be the only thing that comes out of your

down her spine, causing her

fucked,” she cried shakily, with tears streaming down her face. “You are

Westin narrowed his eyes.

you haven’t learned your