The meet.

Gabriella's POV.

I felt I was going to pass out any minute.

I was beyond devastated, the guards here had beat me, drenched me, flogged me with a whip soaked in wolfs bane. The only thing they had not done was rape me, or kill me.

It had been a while since they had brought me here, I was surprised I was still alive. I felt I wasn't going to be for much longer.

I heard the gates to my cell unlock and someone........some people enter. It was either food, or more torture.

I braced myself. I heard muffled voices in the background, I tensed.

Then I felt the cold ice water fall on my body. The pains from my open injuries increased and I groaned inwardly.

I couldn't make out anything else that was being said. I knew the men were yelling at me and trying to get me to do something. But I was too tired to decipher anything.

Suddenly I felt a presence. Someone was in the cell that was.......peculiar. Only I had met this person before. Same scent, same feeling, same aura. It was getting closer, the person, until I was sure whoever it was was standing few inches away from me. My senses were alert.

I was still battling to recollect where I had met this person earlier when I heard him bark something at me. I looked up to see who it was on impulse.

And then, I was staring into the most beautiful dark blue eyes I had ever seen.

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Alpha Tyler's POV.

"Tyler.......ty......." Damian hurried to catch up with me. I had bolted out of the cell.......ran like a frightened fool. I needed to get air into my lungs, and I needed to get away from the woman.

I kept walking away hastily, not turning and not listening to Damian. What was it about this woman that upset me so much? Why did she have such an effect on me!

"Tyler!" I stopped. I knew I looked stupid.

"Tyler......." Damian grabbed my shoulders in one powerful reach and turned me to look at him. I made sure my face was expressionless. He was a bit flushed from trying to catch up with me. "What happened there.......?"

"Nothing."

Pause.

"Tyler......."

"I have pressing businesses to attend to Damian, I'm sure you do too........"

"Tyler."

I looked at him and shrugged. Then I kept walking.

"Shall we dispose of her finally then........"

"No." I stopped and turned swifty. "No. She will remain in the cell till I give further instructions. Tell the guards that they must care for her welfare henceforth......"

"Tyler what's going on?"

"I'll punish her as I see fit."

Damian kept staring at me for a few more seconds then sudden his lips curled up in a silly smile.

"To punish her ei......" He grinned.

"Yes." I answered sharply.

"Alright, we'll save this one for you........"

"Good." I replied and kept walking. I had no desire to discuss sexual related issues with an ass like Damian.

I was going to see her again. When I stormed out of the cell I knew I was going to go back there, I couldn't resist the urge.

She would die, the miserable death that she deserved as one of the servants of Shaiza, but for now.......I would see her again.