All Chapters of Louisa Unchained: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

　Louisa's POV　　As I stood at the entrance of the stable, I immediately sensed the smell of blood and flesh.　　My heart was pounding so fast that it almost got out of my chest.　　I could feel that Will held me tighter. He buried his face in my chest and wrapped his arms and legs around my body.　　"Do you want me to hold him?" Lucian asked.　　I lowered my head and looked at Will. He was unconscious, with his eyes half-open and half-closed. He looked so sick.　　"It really wouldn't be a good idea to take him inside," Lucian added. He stretched out his arms and took Will into his arms.　　Lucas pushed me from behind and said, "Get in there now."　　I was pushed down to the floor. When I lifted my head, I saw Darren.　　Or to be more specific, I saw the remains of him.　　He was lying there naked in a pool of blood. The skin on his chest and arms was completely peeled off.　　His eyes were closed. I couldn't tell if he was alive or dead.

　　Louisa's POV　　Rustling sound. That was the only sound I heard in oblivion.　　Then, the rustling sound was replaced by a muffled male voice.　　"Wake up, Louisa. He needs your help." I heard my wolf's voice.　　I struggled to open my eyes and saw Alpha Zackery and Lucas standing in front of me.　　They were talking about something.　　My head was buzzing so loudly that I couldn't hear them clearly.　　I looked aside and saw Darren lying on the ground, curling up in pain. He had already lost consciousness.　　I shook my head and tried to sit up, but I immediately felt the pain coming from my hand.　　It was burnt so severely that it charred. I bit my lips so I didn't cry out loud. The good thing was, the pain offset the buzzing sound in my head, so I could hear what they were talking about.　　"... I walk out of this stable with your woman in my arms and you can't do anything about it. So why don't you stop talking guff and give me a number

　　Louisa's POV　　"Why are you smirking like that, little nymph?" Lucas looked at me and asked while walking me into the bath.　　It was an open-air hot spring spot located in a secluded spot in the forest.　　"I like you better when you're around Lucian. You look very delightful and relaxed." I said.　　"Really? You should see him when he gets fucking mad." Lucas said while removing my clothes.　　As soon as he peeled off the jacket from me, he gasped in pain and waved his hand.　　"Ouch! It hurts!" He said.　　I immediately realized what happened.　　Alpha Zackery's ring was in the jacket. When it came off me, Lucas could feel the pain I was going through.　　I jumped off him quickly and searched for the ring in the jacket's pocket. As soon as I picked it up in my hands, Lucas calmed down.　　"Sorry." I apologized to him, holding the ring in my hand.　　Lucas looked at me and asked curiously, "Is that the ring? I thought you had swallowe

　　Louisa's POV　　That was the first auction I had ever attended in my life.　　I felt extremely nervous when I walked into Ragnar's Hall. It was the most famous place for royalties from the North to go on a spending spree. Every auction held in this place is strict by invitation only. That's why only the richest of the rich were allowed to step into the famous gold Falcon's Gate of Ragnar's Hall.　　The giant gate, made of iron and gold, had been shielding poverty and misfortune outside for centuries while harbouring tremendous wealth and fortune inside. It provided the old and new money with a great venue to proliferate and socialize.　　My stepmother Rosalie used to brag about this place to everyone whenever my father took her to this place. She said everything in Ragnar's Hall was made of gold and diamonds. Even the doormat was woven with thousands of gold threads.　　At that time, I thought she was just talking nonsense. But today, when I stepped on the gold

　　Louisa's POV　　Lucian looked at me with confusion and replied, "It's Cocotini. Coconut juice and Martini."　　"Does Martini mean... Alcohol?" I covered my mouth and asked.　　He frowned and said, "Yeah. It's five o'clock already and you're already 22."　　No way!　　I put the glass back on the table and tried to rush out. Lucian stopped me by grabbing my arm.　　"What happened?" he asked.　　"I... I've got to go to the lavatory! I need to get alcohol out of my system..." I panicked.　　"Why?" Lucian looked muddled.　　"I... I can't drink alcohol! I don't handle drinking well... I can't control myself when I'm drunk..." I realized that my speech started to get stuttered.　　"Don't be delusional. You've just taken a small sip." He looked at me and said.　　"No, Lucian... You don't know... I can't... I don't..." I was trying to explain to him that I couldn't drink any kind of alcohol at all. But then, the rush of adrenaline kicked in and I