The Lycan King’s Second Chance Mate by Sumi

Chapter 0200

RHEA'S POV.

"Get on your feet and start moving!" The guard who walks into the room barks, but I'm too weak and stunned to move.

...you will be punished for your crimes...

Those words are still ringing in my mind. The wild look in his eyes spoke a hundred unspoken promises to me when he said those words to me.

Promises to make my life a living hell. Promises to make me go through suffering ten times worse than anything I've put Ashanti through. This is the end for me. That reality makes me feel like I've been struck in the chest with a lightning bolt.

I still have one question in my mind.

How?

How the fuck did they trace all of this to me?

"If you make me repeat myself, you won't like what will happen to you.'

"Leave us." A feminine voice orders and the next thing I hear is heels clicking on the floor. My composure dissipates when I look up and see Alina approaching the table with a bright smile on her face. alina." I call as I eagerly rise to my feet. The guard has left us and the door has been shut. Alina you are here." I breathe with relief. A smile even dares to form on my face.

beal.

is here then everything is going to be alright. She's going

down." She says and I prop on my seat. Energy is coursing through me

a moment I thought it was over

hands on the table and lean

Reagan on your way here?" a ridge forms between her eyebrows as

She asks

sigh heavily. "He was here a while ago and he gave me a good

you mean by

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CCTV footage which you said you'd make sure no one gets a hold of. I don't know

ykh

I'm nervous and scared.

go to jail. I don't want to be hanged in public. This has got

ask her with hope-filled eyes. The emotionless expression on her face has not changed. Compared to how chatty she can get when she has a plan to destroy Ashanti in mind, she's very quiet

What was that?

try to relax on my seat to no avail. My heart is beating too fast, my body is too hot, my stomach is flipping in and out and I feel like there's a volcano about to erupt within me. I risk facing a death sentence because of what the two of us planned and did. I

as she picks her pristine manicure without any care in the world. It feels like to her, I'm not in this room at all. My fear and nervousness have no effect whatsoever

name and she looks up at me. "What do you have

I have to say is that it's pretty bad." She says carelessly. Heat-like