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Her Desperation
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"What do I do, Felix? I feel like I am losing her," Elizah confessed while staring off in the sky. His ever-strong voice was today dulled with fear and pain. He was trying hard to pull himself together but he was slowly breaking from inside. Her every poisonous remark, her every disgust filled glare was breaking him down. He wasn't able to see hatred in her eyes for him. And that night had terrified him to his core. The sight of her holding the shard to her wrist still haunted him. He was not able to focus on anything else. Sabrina had fucked up his mind with that incident. Every minute, he lay in constant fear of losing her to death. He did everything he could to ger her aound. He coaxed her, threatened her, tried to bribe her but nothing worked. It appeared she was hell-bent on ruining their lives. She wasn't his Sabrina. She was someone else. He had sent for Harriet and hoped that she would be here in a couple days. Harriet and Heron had retired to their home. Herone had no inclin
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Sabrina woke up to someone stroking her hair. A soft smile found its way on her lips. When was the last time she had felt at peace? She knew who was touching her. Elizah. Her Elizah. Her mate. Only his touch could bring her such a profound of wave of euphoria. She wanted to move closer to him but her body felt too heavy to make any move. But she was at peace. She imagined him and her lounging in the garden under a clear sky with handful of clouds while their child would be chasing butterflies. Gradually, the smile on her face froze as dark shadows begin to cloud her dream. The white clouds in the sky amalgmated into a demonic shadow. A familiar bitterness permeated through her veins. "Kill him.....Kill him..Kill him.." an evil voice rang repeatedly in her ears. The garden faded and she found herself in a burning room. She was surrounded by mighty flames of fire. The throne had fallen prey to the destructive blazes. Seized by panic, she took a step backward. Her feet tangled into some
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"Would you let me see her?"she peeked up at Elizah through her dark lashes. She was acting docile and timid in stark contrast to her older furious self. Elizah stared at her with an impassive expression. truth be told, he had no fucking idea where that wench was. It was just a lie to get Sabrina in control. And it had worked. "Please..I need that tea..I really need that," she pleaded earnestly. The agony in her eyes was genuine and intense. It tore at his heart but he faked indifference. He had to act strong and apathetic in front of her. "Why do you want that tea?" he asked instead. She dropped her gaze to the floor in response. She hesrelf didn't know why she was so addicted to it. All she knew it fills her with a wild rush everytime. Initially, she hated it but in the last few months she had come to enjoy it.Elizah waited for a response but it never came. Irritation flickered inside him. "What were you doing in the dungeon?" he posed another question. Sabrina glanced up at him
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As Harriet had suspected, she was bewitched. Someone had put a very potent spell on her. She sniffed the container again and suppressed the urge to vomit. It reeked of rotten organs. Someone was onto Sabrina with very malicious intentions. "What is it?" Elizah asked, anxious to his bones. His fingers were twitching constantly in nervousness. Harriet's troubled expression had already hinted him how worse this all was but still he waited for her to speak. Over these last few days he felt like he was trapped in a thick fog with no light on horizon. He needed to know what he was fighting."Someone has put a spell on her," she fixed him with a solemn look and divulged. Realization flickered through his grave features in cold waves. Elizah had already suspected this much but to hear it still brought a sharp pang through his heart. "What do I have to do to free her from this?" he asked, determined and bound. He will fight the devil himself if he had to for his mate. He will rip the claws
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Days passed but that old hag could also not persuade that dragon monster into setting her free. She was still shackled to her bed, bound and helpless. She couldn't afford to be like this any longer. The voices in her head had turned violent and louder telling her to kill him. She feared she would burst from inside if she didn't do something soon enough. That evening Sabrina used her honey-coated voice to ask her maids to bathe her in scented perfumes and make her look her best. Her request and soft manner of speaking surprised the maids. The woman had long stopped caring about her looks. Her hair was a mess, her lips were cracked and her eyes had dark circles like the shade of night underneath them. They took her to the bathroom and happily washed off all the grime sticking to her milky-white skin. It was after several days, she was taking a bath. As mentioned, she has lost interest in all worldly pleasures. The maids were on cloud nine, assuming Harriet's potion was finally having
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In her sweet embrace, he was losing his control. He couldn't keep himself vigilant as she showered him with her kisses. Kisses that he had craved like crazy for all these months. His breathing labored and his eyes fell shut as she kissed every inch of his face. As her dry cracked lips caressed his skin, he couldn't help but feel grateful to the Goddess for creating this moment. He was dying for this moment. He thought he had lost her but she was coming back. His Sabrina was finally returning. He glanced down between them and smiled at the sight of her swollen belly. He put his hand under her belly and stroked it, earning a moan from her. Her melodic voice caused him to look up at her. Her face had lost its chubbiness that he adored with his heart. Her cheekbones were sticking out and her eyes were sunken. And yet, he was mesmerized by her. "I love you," he cradled her face and confessed from the bottom of his heart. Sabrina smiled and urged him to make love to her. He was more than
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He tried to roll away but it was too late. The dagger drove through his chest like a bolt of fire but he didn't feel pain for a good second. The shock had numbed his senses. Her fiery blue eyes expressed nothing but deep-seated loath as she twisted the knife so that it hurts more before ripping it out in one brutal go. He grunted in pain. Her response was a devious sneer. "You deserve a death far worse than this," she seethed and struck at him again. This time, though, Elizah edged out by turning on his side in time. The sharp blade plunged into the mattress. Before Sabrina could whip it out, Elizah grabbed her hand which was holding the knife, and prevented her from plucking it out. "Leave me, you scoundrel," she hissed in her venom-laced voice. Elizah didn't allow the hatred in her voice to weaken his resolve. He fixed Sabrina with his deadliest glare and commanded her to release the knife while pressing his other hand against his wound. The pain was excruciating but right now he
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Elizah felt like a loser. The only thing he wanted was to keep his family safe, and he failed to do just that. He loathed himself for this. This all happened because of his negligence. She wouldn't have been in danger if he had nipped the problem in the bud. Why? Why did he not take notice of it before it was too late? "Don't beat yourself up for this. Georgia's plan was a failsafe," Harriet tried to pacify him. Elizah knew it wasn't true. The disaster could be averted if he had fucking noticed. "She was struggling for so long and I couldn't see it. She must have felt so miserable, so trapped," a tear escaped his eye. The more he thought about it, the more his heart broke. He couldn't protect her when she needed him the most. Harriet was taken aback by the tears in his eyes. She had never seen tears in his eyes. He wasn't emotionally weak nor let problems weigh down on him. "Remorse won't do you any good. It's time to rescue her. Focus on that," Harriet told him. Elizah nodded his
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