Lycan's Prey by Jessica Hall

Chapter 8

Bianca shrieks and grabs his arm, trying to pull him off of me.

“Rhett, what are you doing?” she panics, her eyes wide with fear. But Rhett only pushes her away roughly.

“Stay out of it, Bianca,” he growls at her, his eyes blazing with anger and possessiveness. “I may take you as my Luna, but you have no say in what I do with my mate.”

Tears continue to stream down my face as I lay helpless beneath him. My heart aches with betrayal and broken trust, knowing that the man I thought loved me would sell me off like a piece of property.

Rhett’s hand moves down to my backside, squeezing it roughly as he leans closer to my ear. “I guess, I’ll see you bleed after all,” His words fill me with disgust and revulsion. How

could someone who claimed to love me be so cruel?

“How could you do this?” I sob out, the question more pleading than angry.

Rhett pulls away from me then, standing up straight and smoothing out his suit jacket. He looks down at me with cold disdain in his eyes. “It’s just business, sweetheart,” he says.

Rhett’s grip tightens, and I struggle against him when Nathan. speaks up. “Alpha, I think your guests have arrived.” Rhett stops while I can hear my heartbeat pounding in my ears like a drum. He shoves me, and I hastily stand, rushing toward the doors. I would rather take my chances with the guard.

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Rhett growls. Nathan nods,

later, Aubrey. After all, I now have

realize Nathan had lied about

he hisses at me, leading me

I know I must act fast if I want to escape my guards and avoid the fate my mate has planned for me. As security officers drag me into the elevator,

hand into my bag and grasp my deodorant can. I bide my time

open.

elevator dings, signaling we’ve reached the foyer floor, my finger slips over the

on freeing myself from Nathan’s grip. He stumbles back, yelling in surprise and pain. Using the element of surprise to my advantage, I knee the other officer in the groin, causing him to crumple

me, but my

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causing him to double over. I then knee him in the face. The other officer, still clutching

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over their slumped bodies and scoop up my handbag. Taking a deep breath, I straighten my posture and calmly walk out of the elevator. I can feel the eyes of the people in the

I open the door. I toss my bag on the back seat before pulling out into traffic to make

escape.

where to go, I kept driving, knowing I couldn’t return to my parents after taking

forgive me

like hours, far away from the city and into the countryside. Sprawling fields and quaint farms replace the familiar sights of skyscrapers and city lights. The roads become narrower and less crowded, with only the occasional

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