Chapter 93

Elena’s POV

As we arrived at the warehouse, I could see Jack sitting in a chair, his eyes blindfolded and his hands tied behind his back. He looked like he had been beaten, with bruises and cuts covering his face and arms.

I felt a pang of guilt, seeing him like that. But then I remembered everything he had done to me, to my family, and my anger took over.

"You're finally here," Phila said, her voice firm. "I was starting to think you wouldn't show up."

"I'm here," I said, my eyes fixed on Jack. "And I'm not leaving until I get answers."

Jack's head jerked up, his eyes straining to see through the blindfold. "Elena?" he said, his voice shaking. "Is that you?"

I didn't respond. Instead, I walked closer to him, my eyes fixed on his battered face.

"You're a monster," I said, my voice cold. "You deserve everything that's happened to you."

Jack's face contorted in pain, but I didn't care. I was beyond feeling sorry for him.

"Please, Elena," he begged. "Just listen to me. I can explain eve