Chapter 71: Sex Black Mail

Trista’s POV

I was pinned to the ground.

She was on top of me. I could feel the heat from her naked body. I struggled, but it was no use.

They had hauled me into the tent. I tried to resist, to fight back, but they were strong and I had no combat training. I tried to kick Carlos but I missed and lost my footing.

Thud. I fell to the hard ground.

Then she leapt on top of me. Carlos pinned my arms over my head. Then the woman straddled me. I could feel the wetness between her legs drip onto my thighs.

I didn’t understand what they were doing!

“Why are you doing this?” I asked, my eyes wide.

“I won’t let you ruin everything, you stupid whore!” She wrapped her hands around my throat.

I couldn’t breathe!

“My parents want me to marry Liam,” she seethed. “They’re already planning it. It will cement the allegiance between our two packs. It will give me power.” She tightened her grip around my throat. “You’re already divorced from him,” she spat into my face. “This is none of your business. I