Chapter Thirty

Lucien’s POV

We sat in the wardroom waiting for the doctor’s report and the doctor. I had never felt suspense like I did on that day. My heart ponded in my chest as I stared at Zane who paced back and forth the room in frustration.

“Where is the damn doctor?!” he growled angrily.

“I am here,” the doctor announced as he pushed open the door with a file in his arm. And behind him was two other doctors who looked like they had just seen a ghost. I know from experience that when doctors form a pack to deliver a news to someone, especially my family, it was never something pleasant.

“Prince Zane, Lady Brielle…”

“Let me cut you off there Doctor,” Brielle said with groans of pain as she sat up to look at them in the eyes. “I already know about your judicial crap, so deliver the bad news,”

I sighed heavily and relaxed my back on the chair to listen to what he had to say.

“Your scans and test result came in, and there was no forced entry in the vagina that we can use for a rape case, although the pink wolfsbane in your system is a drug that stimulates sexual hormones and creates hallucinations. It is illegal and the report have been sent to our mansion incase you are building a case.” He started and then took a pause to stare at the other doctors.

Impatiently i ordered, “Speak and stop wasting my time!”

“I am sorry, the child is dead. We would like to conduct an operation to remove…”

And suddenly everything went blank, I could see the doctor’s lips moving but I couldn’t make out a single word. My heart felt like it was been stabbed continuously as tears escaped my eyes.

I felt angry but the emotions I was feeling were not mine. I turned to Brielle who sat speechless, staring at the doctors as they spoke. I knew it was her heartbreak I felt, and I had no idea what to do to fix it.

Zane’s hand was across his face as he fell to his knees. And with pain, he asked

“When are you to carry out the surgery?”

“As…as soon as you give the g…go ahead,” The doctor stuttered as his hands shook in fear.

“Careful doc, those hands need to be steady for surgery,” I said as I stood up from my seat.

“We wouldn’t want you nipping a vein,” I whispered into his ear as I walk past him.

I never thought I could feel that way again, protective, furiously in love to the point of breaking my bones to satisfy her. I looked around and I knew there was just one thing that could ease my pain.

So I got into my car and took the long drive to satisfy my cravings.

Sitting in the bedroom where he did all those things to her, I realized something. That my body was shaking with excitement that I couldn’t contain.

“Come on ladies,” Rio chirped as he wrapped his hands around two of his slut that he brought into the bedroom. I watched them kiss and moan from the dark side of the room, with my brain thinking of the perfect way to cement that moment into his memory forever.

“Fuck me Alpha Rio,” the brunette moaned as he sat on him and rode his manhood like a horse.

“Al of you, get out,” I said softly from the corner, catching their attention. Immediately the girl jumped off him in fear as they finally noticed my presence.

“How did you get in here? Better question, how did you conceal your scent?” he asked as I looked at me with surprise on his face.

“Come on Rio, put on your trousers. I have seen enough of your balls,” I said to him as I tossed the trouser to him.

“And girls, please get out,” I said calmly with a smile as I sat down to watch what they do next.

“Girls, please leave before our dear Lucien do something hurtful to you. And you know I can’t let that happen,” Rio said to the girls, making them blush and causing their cheeks to turn red.

Immediately, the girls ran out with their clothes in their arms. I waited for him to put on his trousers before I got close to him.

“The child died,” I said to his face and waited for his next words because that would determine what I would do next.

“Oh, I am so sorry for your loss. Please send my condolences to the parents, it’s very sad,” he replied with a sad look. His face upside down like he was grieving and all it made me feel was pain and a fire in my stomach.

“You drugged her to rape her, and you knew she was living with me,” I muttered as I stared at him in the eyes. Furiously, I released my fist on his face causing blood to ooze out of his mouth as he bit down on his tongue.

“You maniac!” he exclaimed with a smile dancing on his lips.

“She bit down on her tongue, probably to kill your satisfaction. Now you know how she felt,” I said to him and then walked to the door to lock it.

“You can’t beat me, I am not in your level,”

“You are right, you are not,” I remarked as I put the key to the door in my pocket and pulled up the sleeve off my shirt.

“Unlike my brother who rages and runs head on to fight, I plan. I make moves like chess pieces in a board and the first thing I got a whiff of was the hatred some of your workers have for you,”

“You bribed them to poison me and you think it will work? My dear Lucien, I eat poison for breakfast,” he responded with a smirk on his face.

And then finally he noticed it, the blood coming out his mouth and tongue were not stopping. He looked at me with despair in his eyes.

“What did you do?”

“As I was saying, I don’t bring knife to a knife fight. I bring a chainsaw,” I growled as I pulled on him to the floor and began punching into his skull. Repeatedly, the blows made an echo in the mansion, loud enough to be heard in every room.

I stopped when I saw how distorted his face was, but I wasn’t satisfied yet. I pulled him to the bed as he whizzed for breath with his hands stretched out.

“I really wish I had more time to experiment on you, I wanted to see the heart that gave you the courage to go after what is mine,”

“How is this possible?” he managed to ask as he choked on his own blood.

“You have been drinking and eating silver, normal werewolves would be dead but because you are freak, you will survive the poison but not me,” I responded and turned him over to look him in the eyes.

“In the next one minute, this place would be flooded with your guard. So, I better get to it,” I sighed as I held his hand and broke every finger on it. He roared in pain as I held on to them with a smile.

“I will be back and trust me, next time, I will break more than just fingers and pretty face.” I said to him with a gentle pat on the head.

By the time his guard burst through the door, I had taken my exit out.