Chapter 124

Chapter 124

"Guards.. anyone... anyone there?" Leila hutters weakly, crawling on her knees and holding on the steel bars that keep tier imprisoned.

Her hair dry and tattered, her clothes torn, her finger and toes wounded from her hungry cell mates, the mice, nibbling on them..

She cannot even fight them off anymore, she just lays there and lets them feast on her while she feasts on her thoughts of regret.

Is this really how she is going to die? With a child inside her?

Her wounds are healing slower now, her pup's energy must be drain J, she can still feel it, barely......

Even if Tatum cannot find the mate bond, this fake one, even if he has been tricked to believe Carmela is the one, what about his child? The heir he so proudly announced to the world.

What about his constant promise to her that he will never let her go?

She breaks down against the steel bar, her heart clenching in pain, a bitter sorrow filling her deep eyes that have now lost its bright beautiful blue hue, tears simmer down her face and she is thirsty, so thirsty that she runs her index finger up her cheek to wet her finger with her tears and inserts the finger in her mouth to at least try and quench her thirst.

inside her gut. She winces and lies flat on her back,

flash of light passes the front of her cell and she somehow finds the

tears cascading down her cheek, the pain in her stomach squeezing her guts

need

she can perceive a sweet aroma that accompanies it, her stomach growls and she

at her, blinding her

head in pity. "I always used to admire you from a distance, used to think what it would be like to have you writhing against

she does not have the strength to show

want you to die in here, your death must be a public spectacle

just let me eat, I'm too weak to do

a bitch, a wolfless mutt, an impostor and an usurper." Leila moves her hand away from the bar in shock and disgust, looking away from him. She will not say

growls again and she feels the gentle kick of her child for

looks back at the guard

her pride and dignity compared to the sustenance of her

and she cries, feeling dejected but it is fine, as long as she can get food to sustain her child. She loves

replies but he doesn't stretch the plate

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