41 My Actions 

ENRIQUE

“Do it.” Dante repeated. “What are you waiting for? Kill me. That’s why you are here, aren’t you? I even left the window open for you.” He wasn’t afraid or even alarmed, he was simply watching me calculatingly. How did he know that? “You knew I was going to come?” I asked sharply.

How? “This isn’t what I saw though…” He murmured, a flicker of curiosity in his eyes. He closed his eyes and I frowned. Wasn’t he going to shout for help? “Kill me and get it over with. My parents are out as it is. Now is your best chance.” He added arrogantly.

My anger flared through me as he turned onto his side, his back to me. I raised the piece of glass, but once again the image of the Chica’s face filled my mind. If I kill him… she’ll… Her tear-filled eyes flashed in my head, and I stared at the glass

What the Queen Luna and the Lycan King themselves said… the fact that they didn’t need to keep me here in their home. They didn’t need to treat me nicely, but they did. If the Lycan wanted he could have beaten me as padre beat the Chica.

I looked at the prince, no… the boy before me. I then looked at my right arm, staring at the place where my hand should have been.

This wasn’t love, this extreme punishment was wrong… I watched how they treated their children here. How the Lycan treated his Queen… The Lycan… Maybe he was telling the truth… Perhaps he didn’t know what the debt was, or why padre was angry. Even I didn’t know the reason. Padre just wanted revenge… Maybe padre was wrong. “I’m getting bored, are you going to kill me or not?” The annoying boy said, sitting up.

The veins on his body looked painful and his skin looked pale despite how confident and defiant his eyes were.

I felt a surge of hatred for him. He and the Chica, they had a life of luxury. He would grow up and become the Alpha he was born to be… and me…

I stared at my b****y hand that still clutched the shard of glass and then at my other arm.

I would be useless…

“By now you should know your father is responsible for causing you pain. No one but him.” The boy on the bed stated.

“Aren’t you scared that I could kill you. You are currently very weak.”

He smirked.

“I won’t die. You made that clear the moment you hesitated… Why did you hesitate?” He watched me curiously.

He knew I was going to come here. What powers did he hold? There was something about the boy on the bed. His aura in itself was immense, like an Alpha’s… but how was it possible he hadn’t even shifted.

“You seem to be all-knowing.” I retorted coldly.

He raised an eyebrow.

“Not all-knowing…” He looked out of the open balcony, staring at the sky. “Was it because of Kataleya?”

I frowned.

“No!”

Ild

hesitated over a

you lost your hand for giving

Alpha.” He remarked, leaning back against his

worthy of being Alpha anymore.” I spat,

He smirked.

fault, it’s your attitude. You better fix how you think and become a better person, or I will never allow it to

“Allow what?”

thanks to your dad.” 11 “What do you mean, fate?” Why wasn’t he answering me properly? He opened his eyes, and for a moment it felt like I

future isn’t set in

but his words remained in

future isn’t set in stone… For some reason, I felt like I had a sliver of hope… I turned away, ready to leave the room when he

and one

glared at

piece of fabric by her side and begged everyone to find and protect you

everyone be thinking!

to talk to her.” I scoffed. “She needs to stay

annoyance. I stormed to

clear you are not all-knowing.” I replied mockingly and left the

do to me. In a flash, there were two guards before me. “The boy’s escaped!” One of them shouted, and just like that the Lycan’s nephew, Rayhan came

f

into the prince’s room. “What’s going on?” The Lycan’s cold voice came, and I turned to see him and the Queen Luna coming

what they do.

The Queen Luna paled as she hurried past us to check up on their precious son. “Dante are you ok?” The queen whispered, worry clear in her voice. “Yes, perfectly fine. May I sleep now?” His haughty reply came. I frowned as the king muttered something in relief

Hurt me? I don’t care, padre had done much worse. I was used

growled. “Go question him. I’m tired, I want to rest.” “You really are a little prince.” The queen’s

unreadable, his eyes sharp as he stared at my b****y hand. “How the f**k did you get in there?” I raised

show me your true

of the room and

to his room. To my surprise, the Queen put

Why heal me?

down the stairs. Five minutes had passed, and the Queen Luna had put a glass of milk and some

and she was giving me a treat? I wanted to think it was poisoned, but I knew

The king

had ice cream

I need to settle for what I can get and I still crave

smiled and turning away, began to fix him a plate. I didn’t touch mine, staying silent. What

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