Chapter Two

Continuous Torture. 

“No, i…. I...i don't want to die.” i managed to say, still struggling to catch my breath. 

“Good, because i only grant death to people who don't want to live anymore.” he said grabbing my neck. 

“Alpha Marcus, she is here. Ella is here?” 

I didn't recognize the voice but he immediately let go of his grip on my neck. Any minute longer and i think i would have died.

He walked towards the strange man standing at the door, the room was full of tension now. Who was Ella and what was she here for? They both stepped outside and he shouted from the doorway. “You better be in your best behavior when i come back or you are going to join your mother.”

Painful tears stung my eyes, every time he mentioned my mother i wished she had lived long enough to protect me.

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I was woken up by a bucket of ice cold water being poured all over me. I now had on just a slip dress and it was soaking wet and clinging to my body.

“Who do you think you are sleeping until noon you little slut.” Alpha Marcus’s Beta, Dwayne said as he uncuffed my hands looking at me like i was some filth. “Clean this whole place up and make yourself presentable for the Alpha.”He said pushing me off the bed with so much force as soon as he was done handcuffing me. 

I fell on the ground head down hurting my face, my whole body was in menacing pain and it was burning up. It was like my body had been stomped on by everyone, every part of me was in pain. I quickly got up, before i could receive another beating and started limping around the room collecting all the dirt on the floor. 

“Is something wrong with your leg? I can break it for you so that you can limp properly.” The beta said in a loud commanding voice i almost fell from fear. He was standing at six feet tall, with a huge body, it was like he was built to torture. 

I forced myself to walk properly as i walked towards his direction to collect the hand cuffs he had dropped on the floor. He spanked me hard i let out a loud scream, which i immediately regretted. He slapped me on my left cheek so hard that i fell on the floor. He followed it up by kicking me in my stomach several times i started coughing blood. He kicked me several times until i stopped screaming and just lay there clutching to my stomach. My wolf was still nowhere to be seen i was helpless. 

“Stop it Dwayne, you are going to kill her.” a female voice said from the doorway making him stop.

“I thought you said you wanted her gone.” Dwayne asked the mystery woman who was now standing over me. She was a blonde with long hair that went down to her waist. 

“I do want her gone, but definitely not dead.”She looked at me lying there and took her left heeled leg and stepped on my already broken leg and twisted it, i felt so much pain i got numb. “You better go back to wherever you came from yoi little whore. Alpha Marcus is mine, am his chosen mate and i need you to be gone.” she said removing her leg from my broken crushed leg. “If you do not find a way to get out of here am going to kill you with my own damn hands.”

“Why are you worried about her anyway? You are his true mate she is just a slave he plays with.”

“Until she is gone, Marcus is not going to let the ritual take place you know how the man loves his freedom. And you know our parents don't have much time before they will be killed.” she said to Dwayne, it seemed like they knew each other and were planning something, but i was too hurt to even concentrate on their conversation. 

“I have been looking for you two everywhere.” I heard the Alpha’s voice. I could recognize it anywhere it had a distinctiveness darkness and roughness in it. “What happened in here?” he asked looking around the room, with me lying on the floor in my own blood. 

“She was trying to be hard headed, seems she is yet to learn her lesson. She is feisty this one.” Dwayne answered laughing sarcastically. 

“Can you imagine the little bitch spit on me.” the mysterious woman added hugging the Alpha. 

“Dwayne take Ella out of here.” The alpha commanded Dwayne. He had no expression in his face he didn't seem angry at all. “I will take care of her.”

What did he mean take care of me? Was he going to kill me. I started shaking uncontrollably out of fear. He walked towards me and squatted next to me. 

“You belong to me now, am not going to hurt you if you di what i say okay?” he asked tucking strands of my hair behind my ears. 

I quickly nodded as he helped me get up, he took me to the bathroom and bathed me and bandaged up my broken leg before he took me back to his bed and violated me. 

I did not oppoose i just let him do whatever he wanted and when he was done he kissed me and said good girl and left me. I cried myself to sleep.