Chapter 147

TYSON.

My heart seemed to be triggered by my intense anxiety as I felt a sharp pain sliced through me.

I didn't feel any pain ever since I took the drink but right now, I don't know how to describe how I'm feeling right now.

I'm searching everywhere for Zenevieva and I can't get a clue to where she went to when she was supposed to be in her room or mine.

I'm flinging the guards and maids asking about her whereabouts and combing the entire palace for Zenevieva that I resulted into praying so hard for her to just be okay in one piece or I will lose it.

I bumped hard into Tyler and we both collided on the floor.

"You're an Alpha for screaming out loud! Stop running!"

He hissed in pain and I tugged at his shirt tightly.

"Where's Zenevieva? Have you seen her?"

"The fact that you've suddenly gotten a claim on her shouldn't make you act so childish and clingy. She's definitely going to come back if she steps out."

"No!" My lips trembled. "Marcella said she was going to hurt her!"

He frowned