Longing For My Rejected Luna

Chapter 73

*****Jace's POV*****

I spluttered as water was splashed on me, and it was really cold. The freezing

time. I opened my eyes, there were two of them, still on masks.

"What do you guys want from me?" I was tied to a chair. My head hurt, my temples throbbed.

Instead of replying me, they brought ba bucket if ice and poured all over me, I was almost shivering to death. Who were these guys and what was it they wanted from me? Who was their boss?

I could remember they had said something about a woman being their leader, what did they want me? What did this female boss want with me? Had she told their men to capture me?

But I still could not understand why she wanted me? And how had she known I was going to be taking that path? Who had told her? I could guess they had been following me, but then my leaving the pack had been impromptu, no one had known.

None of the residents of the pack had seen me leaving the mansion. This was why I had no guard follow me, because I did not want anyone to be with me. I wanted no one to be aware of my traveling.

My eyes widened when I saw someone bring a long, vicious looking whip into the place where they had kept me. "W-what...g-guys...w-we.."

My heart skipped a thousand times. I was wet and if that whip should be used on me, I was dead. The person holding the whip came closer and circled me. I tried to turn but the chair was not cooperating, I was soaked to the skin.

A scream erupted from my mouth when pain stung my back, the whip kissed my skin harshly again, another scream could be heard from me.

"Fuck!" The pain was blinding. My back hurt, my head was pounding furiously, it was as though there was war going on in my head.

Someone's phone rang. He picked it. "Yes, boss." He waited a beat. "Okay boss."

put the phone on loudspeaker. "The boss wants

every skin on my back hurt

wealthy son, Jace Blackwood." The voice

kind of scratched, as though it was done on purpose to prevent anyone from guessing the gender. No matter how hard I tried to comprehend the voice, I

I

chuckle at the other end of the line, then it abruptly stopped. "Whip

was blinded by the pain it brought. My eyes stung but I held the will to allow the tears drop. No, I

an eye. A sister loses her brother,

A stun gun was pressed to my sides. I could

The voice at the

end of the

a wicked form

be able to recognize you guess you did not know your sister has finally done coronation today, she's now

I was glad it

to bear the thought of her being here while I was somewhere else.

while the stung gun was pressed again to my sides, at this rate, I would die. I noticed that

would have told you tell her to enjoy the seat while it lasted, but unfortunately, you

body violently, I was losing strength. I could feel myself succumbing, the torture was too much and I had to leave. I had to find a way to escape from

would not die just like that and even though

not die a coward, I would rather die in

Blackwood was a fool

used to think too until I found out just recently." There was a

drawled out weakly. What was this person talking about?