All Chapters of Auctioned To The Rogue King : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWO MELISSA'S POV.{HOURS BEFORE}I stayed in my room, with my thumb in my mouth, biting down on it seriously, while moving my foot restlessly up and down. Then Hannah came in. “Where's it?” I asked, getting to my feet, without giving her time to approach me. I snatched the letter in her hand, and almost ripped it open, my hands shaking as I went to the window to read, *Melissa, you must have heard by now, but the King has found Hazel. He saw her tonight. The men will all be looking for her on the streets, but we will have to be faster if you still want more time to work your way into the King's heart. I can't really tell what you've been doing all these years though. You should have managed to get him to see you as a woman, and not just someone random he who disgusts him. I am quite sure there's only one place Hazel will go to right now. Because posters of her might go out tomorrow, so she won't dare take hotels or anything with strangers. Hazel will go ho

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FOUR DARIUS’ POV.“What do you mean by Hazel isn’t here?” I snarled, looking at the scarf offered to me. “She’s nowhere to be found.” He replied, and I sighed in frustration. With gritted teeth, I spoke, “There’s no way Hazel could have known I was coming. There’s nowhere for her to go.” My gaze sliced towards Hazel’s stepsister, who stood in the corner, holding her fingers before her as she chewed hard on her lip.“I… I didn’t do anything.” Slowly, I walked to her, taking step after step, letting the fear ring loud in her, letting it build up rapidly. By the time, I was so close to her, her eyes stared at my chest wide, ready to pop, and her whole face was completely white as she couldn’t stand my presence, and the full force of my attention. “Where is Hazel?” I let out menacingly. “She came. Hazel came. I’m… I’m not lying. Hazel was indeed here. I have nothing to do with it, oh please, don’t harm me. Hazel was here.”“What nonsense in the damned hells

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SIX MELISSA'S POV.“Uh?” My voice came out timid, shocked, and hesitant. That wasn't what I was expecting. What happened? Did he find out what I did? Did he know that I took Hazel? Instinctively, I looked down at the floor below which Hazel was drugged to sleep, and tied to her chair. My heart raced with fresh panic, rushing through me like a cold stream. “Where are you?” He asked, and it occured to me how silly it was to hide Hazel in one of my vacation houses. Darius could easily locate me, and then her. “B…business trip. What happened?”“Business trip, right? Get yourself down here.” “Dar…” the line went dead, and I dropped the phone, jumping to my feet. My fingers were trembling so much that I doubted I'd be able to actually hold anything. “Deep breaths, Melissa.” I said, and tried to steady my shaky breaths. Darius won't even think about coming to any of my vacation houses. He wants me to come to him. Another call came in, and my heart jumped. H

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHT HAZEL'S POV.Everywhere fell into darkness and silence since Melissa left. I could barely see. The only source of light was a dying candle on a table, but it was too far for it to spread towards me. It only covered a tiny spot in light. My hands began to move against the tight ropes aggressively. My kids. That was the only thought on my mind. I could not leave them wherever they were. I had to see they were okay. No. Never would I believe that my kids were dead. Melissa would not have me fooled. “Damn you!” I screeched in exhaustion as the ropes refused to budge. Then suddenly, it was as if a bulb sparked Alice in my head as my eyes laced on the dying candle. Why didn't I think of it earlier?I began to jolt myself on the chair, allowing it to rock and jump, moving closer to the table. Several times, it would stand dangerously on a single leg, and I got scared that it would suddenly fall over, leaving me helpless. However, the moon was on my side.

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TEN MELISSA'S POV.“Phew.” I said for the thousandth time that evening. Everytime I thought about Darius, and how I'd narrowly escaped him, was nerve-jangling. My fingers found my neck, caressing it. He would have squashed me. I'd come clean. Darius knew I knew about Hazel. There was no turning back. “My lady, is there anything you need?” Hannah asked me, taking my empty cup of wine from me. “Yeah, refill that.” I rubbed my head, trying to think. Although, I had to admit that it felt very nice seeing Darius that desperate. “That wench. How did she manage to make him like that? What exactly did she do to make him subject to her? It can't be just because they're mates. Is it sorcery? A love potion? Shit!” I hit the table, and Hannah looked terrified. “You will need to calm down, my lady. Your migraines will pick up again.” She said carefully.“Damn those migraines. If only I was the one who could make Darius as desperate as that. If only I could be the re