Chapter 75 Giving Up

Emma POV

“Hello, my beautiful little Luna.” I heard a voice that made me sob.

I shut my eyes even tighter, praying to the Goddess that he wouldn’t touch me.

“Oh, don’t cry.” he said, walking closer to me. “It will be over soon. The witches are almost finished. You did amazing, just like I knew you would.”

I wanted it to be over. I wanted to die. I didn’t know what hurt more, their experiments or his touches. I just wanted it to stop.

He placed a hand on my thigh, making me flinch. I couldn’t move away

because of the chains.

“Do you think that Logan feels my hands on your body?” he asked, moving

his hand up. “Do you think that he will feel it when I enter this sweet pussy?”

I clenched my fists, and a louder sob escaped me.

Hearing his name was like a knife through my heart. I missed my mate so much. I wanted to see him. I wanted to hear his voice. I wanted to feel his hands on my body.

“Don’t cry, beautiful.” he laughed, moving his hand away from in-between my thighs. “You will want me to fuck you. You will beg me to fuck you.”

I felt his breath on my face, and a cold shiver went down my spine.

“Open your eyes, Emma.” he commanded.

I shook my head, but he grabbed my

face and stopped me.

“Open your eyes.” he growled.

I listened to him and opened my eyes. He smiled at me, moved the piece of cloth from my mouth, and pressed his lips against mine.

stomach turned, and I almost

lifted his head and laughed.

said. “I can’t wait to taste every part of your

my face and into my hair.

will let you rest.” he said. “The witches will be back in a couple of hours.”

the cloth back over my mouth

watched as he left the room. He closed and locked the door behind

the damp walls. I couldn’t look at the chains on my body. I

to leave this

I furrowed my eyebrows. What was that? The room I was in

eyes and gasped.

chained to the bed anymore.

cloth over my mouth. I wasn’t in that room

I could feel the sun on my skin. I could hear the

I was dreaming.

wasn’t wearing the dirty, ripped jeans and a hoodie. I was wearing my favorite yellow sundress

so much called

my mate standing a few feet away,

repeated quietly, his

for me, and I closed the distance between us, jumping up in

arms.

wrapped my legs around his waist and leaned my head on his shoulder. He held me tight

out. “I missed you, my love.

you too.” I said as I lifted my head and

his mouth so my tongue could slip inside. The taste of him

It was so hard to

I mumbled, leaning my forehead against

“I will find you, okay? We

wanted it to happen so much that I dreamed

gave him a

quietly. “Promise me that

about, baby?” he asked, his eyebrows furrowing. “Why would you miss me? Why

take care of Andrew?”

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