Chapter 58

Amelia’s pov

“Alpha Damien, please dont.” I pleaded as I stood up as fast as I could and ran away from his reach while he continued to pace forward and he looked more angrier than I had ever seen.

“Why don’t you ever try to listen to me, I told you to stay away from Luther yet you scent nothing but him!!! Stay away from Luther, why is that so hard for you to do.” He said and the first whip landed on the same arm I had bruised from the earlier beating.

“Please.” I pleaded, I didn’t know why but this time around I didn’t want to become a victim of all his countless beatings.

“You are mine!! You belong to me which means you shouldn’t have anything to do with my son, if all the brides I have you are still the only one who goes crawling up to Luther, what kind of pull is that.” He said and then I knew I had no hope and this night I would get whipped to the core.

Alpha Damien picked me up from the floor aggressively and pulled me to himself harshly as he kissed my lips till I could almost feel it about peel and then he lets go of me making me stumble to the ground as he continued to walk towards with and at the same time adjusting his belt to fit his grip so he could hit me more.

He whipped me with all his strength and even with all my plea he didn’t stop till he became exhausted before lowering his body to my height and smiled.

“Very soon when you hear Luther’s name alone would frustrate you because I would make life a living hell for you and you….you would love only me and no one else.” He whispered before slowly walking out and I just sat on the floor with bruises everywhere on my arms as he always seemed to whipp me in the same spot. The thundering sound from outside the window brought me back to my senses and slowly I stopped crying but the pain was still fresh like I just got whipped almost immediately.

I staggered towards the mirror on the wall to check my face if it was okay or if it was obvious that Damien had beatene me up and If it was very obvious

“I am still pretty.” I muttered and then I stepped out of my room but the tears wouldn’t stop dropping my cheeks as I continued to clean it all off and ran as fast as my leg could take me out of the palace as this was my chance to be free without all those guards being around.

I guess I couldn’t do much this day because I spent the whole day being beaten. I stood in front of the rain as I watched it pour heavily while I prepared myself to step in to it and with a wide smile i walked directly into it,

The raindrops had a very mysterious way of sorting my skin and making me feel much more at ease and after having a good time I went back into the palace, very much aware that all the brides and even the maid were fast asleep a all that would be left there would be just the guards who are on duty,

I walked down the hall silently and past Luther room when the pull came to me again, whatever was happening to me clearly had a good way of torturing me, it tortured me  in unexpected ways, ways I can’t even expression. I decided to prove ignorant about the pull and took another step and just then Luther walked out of his bedroom , why do I always feel like he was feeling this pull with me and that was the only way he always felt me close by and by he was always there at the right time.

“Amelia.” He muttered but the pain from all the flogging I had gotten reminded me that I had to stop all this and just walk away.

But he wasn’t letting go as I felt his touch getting closer to me and with that he pulled me into his room…I know I was doing yet another wrong thing but I couldn’t stop my body so I sat on his bed and watched himself walk up to his closet to bring out a towel which he threw at me and I caught it immediately.

“You would catch a cold at this rate so please be very careful.” He muttered before taking a seat close to me and I just sat quietly and cleaned all the raindrops on my body.

“I wanted to feel those raindrops on my skin.” I whispered and Luther jut stared at my kin from head to toe as I knew he was looking at all the scars on my body.

“My father did this didn’t he?” Luther said angrily, I really wanted to cry out to him and tell about everything happening but I couldn’t even sitting in the same confined space with me was enough daring from my side.

“Luther you don’t have to be concerned about that as you just need to avoid your father at all cost.” I muttered before standing up but Luther pulled me back and that made me whine in pain.

“Let me treat your wounds.” He whispered before going for the first aid box and instead used his lips to lick each wound and that alone began to turn me on, he would look up at me from time to time like he was trying to get my permission if he was allowed to do it or not.

I didn’t know when I lost control and pulled Luther with his chin and slammed my lips on his.

“Amelia.” He warned but I wasn’t in control of myself anymore.

“Luther…” I gasped and with that he understood what I wanted.