The Witch and Her Four Dangerous Alphas

Chapter 135

Chapter 135: Chapter 135: The Man From That Night

The moment Selene saw that man’s face, her chest tightened. Her mind spun, and before she could stop it, the past came flooding back.

That night.

She was only a girl back then, sitting on the cold floor outside her mother’s room. Tears streamed down her face as her mother’s muffled cries reached her through the walls.

She tried again and again to push the door open, but the omegas standing guard stopped her every time. They grabbed her arms, dragged her back, and told her to stay quiet.

Still, she fought and begged.

"Please, let me see my mother! Please!"

They didn’t listen. They pushed her down so hard that her knees bruised, and one even slapped her when she wouldn’t stop crying.

Inside, her mother’s voice broke in pain. Outside, Selene’s tiny body shook as she sobbed, helpless.

And then came the sound of footsteps.

Alpha Eirik walked down the hall, laughing, and beside him walked the same man Selene had just seen in the meeting hall. They were laughing together, while her mother was experiencing hell.

"Eirik," the man said with a greedy tone, "you’re the luckiest of them all. To have such a woman... it’s no wonder you’re getting so powerful. I swear, if I had her in my bed, I’d never let her go."

Alpha Eirik laughed darkly, and the man leaned closer, whispering but loud enough for Selene to hear.

than gold. Worth more than power itself. Even now, I can’t wait to taste her. She’s

as she remembered


enough of her for now. Do as you please.

bothering to

lips until blood oozed. She had screamed and begged them not to go inside, but the omegas held

closed, the

gaze slid over her face in a foul manner, making her entire body shudder as if he

a grin. "She’s beautiful too. I wonder how she’ll taste when

blood froze. Even now, remembering

him off with an impatient tone. "Leave the brat

I was only joking. I won’t lay a

And then they entered.

of the door slamming shut echoed in Selene’s memory. She had thrown herself against it, pounding her fists until they bled. "Mother! Mother!"

was

whenever she tried to escape,


they would stop hurting her mother. So she obeyed, trembling, her tears soaking her clothes as she

all lies. Nothing she did could save

filled with sounds that would haunt her for the rest of her

his laugh, his greedy eyes—had carved himself into her memory like a scar that

here he stood, hiding behind the council’s name. Acting like

it made her dizzy. In her mind, she killed him

mother’s voice still echoed in her ears. The screams, the begging. Selene’s

had stolen

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