Chapter 66
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"Alright, keep checking. Let me know if there's a little suspicious thing" he said as he walked out of the pack house. Then he unintentionally walked where they were that day. It was the night and no one was near but he walked and stopped in front of the path where he found her that day.
It was obvious that something had happened to her when she came out of the hall without even letting him know. This was the fucking reason why he asked her to wait for him and don't go anywhere without him but she was fucking stubborn and ignored his words. Now this is the thing that happened because of everything.
After watching that place for a while, he sighed and went. Walking towards the house, he entered. Then he walked upstairs rubbing his forehead. As he entered his room, he saw her. Wearing a sexy night gown, exposing her body. His eyes turned sharp and he smirked seeing her. He was waiting for this moment for two weeks and now it has come.
"Ascian.. You're back" she smiled at him and walked towards him. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she tried to kiss him but he just simply dodged her and removed her hands from his neck.
Locking the door behind him, he took off his shirt. Then he unbuckled his belt as he removed it. Then she bit her lower lip and looked at him seductively, moving her eyes to his lower body, she giggled.
"Get on the bed" he said as she obediently nodded at him and got onto the bed. He walked towards the bed and tied her hands with his belt. He looked at her and saw she was already blushing.
She was not his Mirela, if he tried to tie his Mirela's hands like this. She would just shout at him and yell at him telling that he was a pervert and she doesn't have anything to do with a man like him. She was interested in this kind of games, she just wanted pure sex without dirty things.
"Wait here…" he tied her hands and walked towards the drawer as he took of black leather gloves and wore them. Then he grabbed a little box and took out a silver knife along with silver needles. He's going to make her tell the truth.
Walking towards her, he smirked and climbed to the top of her as he looked at her with a cruel smile on his face. He didn't give a fuck about the woman who was under him, he didn't mind killing her if she didn't tell him where's Mirela is. He patiently waited for two damn weeks without doing anything to her.
He let her stay in his house and sleep on his bed where Mirela slept. She wore Mirela's clothes that he bought for her. So he's furious about everything and most importantly, he was furious the way she treated Ahren. Forcing his thoughts back, he looked at her lust filled eyes and chuckled.
"So, where is she?" he asked. Then took out the knife he got with him and slowly drew a circle on her chest making her cry from pain. She didn't expect him to do something like that. She was scared and her face had turned pale. She was just simply ugly, not like Mirela when she was scared.
"What?... Ascian… it hurts.. What are you doing?" her voice was trembling, she was scared. He looked at her tears filled eyes and chuckled. She was so scared now but she was not scared when she came to him as his woman! And pretended in all ways. Fucking bitch!
"Doing? Killing you woman! You think that I can't recognize my own woman? You think the woman I loved is fucking similar to you?"
"Where's she? Tell me and I'll spare your life" he roared.
She gasped and looked into his eyes, her eyes let out the tears of fear, she held towards him. Grabbing her from her hair heartlessly, he placed the silver blade of the knife against her neck making her scream from pain. Her skin burned, her eyes turned red with the pain but she bit her lips and endured it without speaking.
"Answer! Where the hell is she?" he snarled. She started to shake her head without answering him. Then he growled and stabbed her arm with the knife letting her feel the pain of a sliver piercing her skin. She cried and shook her head without stopping.
"You're not telling me? Then die" his fury took over him as he raised his arm to stab her. His wolf was growling angrily and he wanted nothing but to kill the woman who was pretending to be his lovely mate.
"Please… don't alpha…." she muttered. Ascian stopped and looked at her as she cried miserably. His eyes were sharp and dangerous, seeing his eyes could make one shiver. Ascian looked into her eyes as she cried. He couldn't understand who this woman was and he wanted to know it so badly before killing her.
"Where is she?" he asked her again. He waited for her answer but she didn't speak. He didn't have patience in him. If he had patience, it was always for Mirela and Ahren. But he waited for a while, then because she didn't reply to him. He pierced her skin with the silver needles he had with him.
She sobbed so loudly, she shook her head and looked at him with tear filled eyes. She looked so similar to Mirela but he couldn't see the beauty in him because she was not his real Mirela.
"Answer or suffer" he yelled again. Then she struggled not wanting to feel the pain he was giving her. She still didn't answer him and he also didn't stop hurting her physically. He didn't like hurting women but his wolf was the one who controlled him to hurt her and know where Mirela is.
"Alpha… please… I don't.. Know… all I know is that she was taken away by him." she said while struggling from pain. His heart was covered with fury, seeing her. He emotionlessly looked at her and clenched his jaws.
"By whom?" he asked her.
"Alex!" The name she told stunned him. Alex? Alex died, didn't he? Is she lying to him? He questioned himself looking at the woman who was already bleeding. He watched her for a while, then clenched his jaws angrily.
"Don't you dare to lie to me, woman!" he snarled. Then she helplessly shook her head and started to cry even more. The expression she had on her face showed him that she was not lying. So it's him? How the hell is he alive? Didn't he die?
Countless questions surged into his mind with helplessness. He knew Alex had his eyes on Mirela. So he was scared… he didn't want anyone to touch his Mirela. Getting off her body, he looked at her emotionlessly.
"Who are you?" he finally asked. She was already exhausted because of the pain he gave her. Her eyes were red and she was still crying but he didn't even care because a woman like her deserves death.
"Answer!" he roared. Then she looked at him and waited for a while before answering him. Hearing her his heart filled with rage and he felt like killing her on the spot.
"Elexa"
He clenched his jaws along with muscles and took a step closer to her. Then he bent down and grabbed her from her hair with a smirk on his face.
"You really didn't get my warning right? You don't deserve to be like her woman! Let me help you" he said as he ruined her face. There cannot be someone similar to Mirela, only his real Mirela can be that gorgeous. And a filthy woman like Elexa doesn't even deserve to have similar looks like Mirela.
