All Chapters of Enslaved by my Husband's Beta: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

The device whirred softly, and before I could protest, it was pressed to the side of my neck. A sharp, stinging sensation coursed through me, and the world blurred. My legs buckled beneath me, but strong arms caught me before I hit the ground. My vision wavered, the edges dimming, but I could just make out the face of one of the men holding me upright."Take her to her quarters," Viktor’s voice ordered, distant and detached. "She’ll need her strength for what’s to come."I felt myself being lifted, my head lolling to the side as the cold walls of the hallway passed by in a haze. My body felt heavy, unresponsive, and yet somewhere deep inside, a spark of defiance burned.I woke to the sound of soft whispers and the warmth of sunlight filtering through a window. The sterile coldness was gone, replaced by a room that felt... different. Plush, inviting, almost like a luxurious prison. My body ached as I pushed myself upright, taking in my surroundings. The bed I was on was large, draped i

The darkness was sudden, overwhelming. For a moment, I didn’t know where I was, my senses scrambled. My head throbbed with pain, and I could feel a sharp coldness against my skin as I tried to piece together what had just happened.Slowly, my vision began to clear. The faint, muted light filtering through the van’s windows made it clear we had stopped. But the sound of the engine had gone quiet, and the air felt different—heavy, tense.I blinked a few times, trying to focus, when I felt a strong hand gripping my arm, pulling me into a sitting position.“Elise, stay with me,” Dominic’s voice broke through the fog in my mind, his words low and urgent.I shook my head slightly, clearing the last of the haze. The van... it had stopped suddenly. Had we been ambushed?My heart raced as I turned to Dominic, his face just inches from mine, his brows furrowed in concern. The look in his eyes sent a jolt of fear through me. He looked... different. Focused. Determined.“Are we okay?” I asked, my

The engine roared to life as Dominic and I sped down the deserted road, the headlights slicing through the darkness. I sat in the passenger seat, my hands clasped tightly together in my lap, trying to process everything that had just unfolded.The encounter with the man outside had left me shaken. His words haunted me, replaying in my mind. You’re just a pawn in a much bigger game. What did that even mean? And why had Dominic reacted so intensely to him? It was as if the man had struck a nerve—something deep, hidden beneath Dominic’s otherwise composed exterior.Dominic's jaw was set, his grip on the wheel tight, as though he were trying to control the storm brewing inside him. The silence in the car was suffocating. Neither of us spoke for several minutes, the tension between us palpable.I finally broke the silence, my voice tentative. “Dominic… please. Who was that man? And what does he mean by all of this? A bigger game—what does that even mean?”Dominic’s eyes flickered to me, hi

The air between us crackled with tension, and for a moment, I couldn’t breathe. The figure standing before us was no stranger. I could feel the recognition crawl up my spine like ice. His eyes locked onto mine with such intensity that it was like he could see through me, reading my every thought.Dominic’s grip tightened around my wrist, his body stiffening beside me as he faced the newcomer. The tension was palpable—thick, like a storm about to break."You’re making a mistake, Zane," Dominic said, his voice low and dangerous. There was something in his tone, something that hinted at history, a past that neither of us knew. It was like the words carried a weight that only Zane understood.Zane’s smirk deepened, his eyes never leaving mine as he took a deliberate step forward. "I don’t make mistakes, Dominic," he said, the cold confidence in his voice sending a shiver down my spine. "But you… you’ve made plenty."I wanted to say something—anything—to break the suffocating silence. My h

The air around us crackled with energy as the mysterious woman stepped further into the room, her presence commanding and almost suffocating. Her eyes—glowing with an unnatural light—locked onto mine, and for a moment, I felt as though she could see straight through me, as if she knew everything I had ever thought, everything I had ever felt.Dominic’s hand tightened around mine, his grip almost painful, but it grounded me, reminding me that I wasn’t alone in this. But the unease in the pit of my stomach only deepened as the woman continued to advance, her every step silent but heavy with purpose.“Who are you?” I asked, trying to steady my voice despite the fear that churned inside me.She tilted her head, as if considering my question carefully, before offering a small, almost mocking smile. “Who am I?” Her voice was low, smooth, like honey laced with poison. “I am someone you should have feared long before now.”I felt Dominic stiffen beside me, and I could tell that whatever she w