Chapter 33

Gregory breathed out a heavy breath running his fingers through his hair.

"Hector, Hector, Hector. Damn manipulator." Derek removed the cigarette from his mouth, puffing out the smoke. "What the hell was I thinking? I knew he would always do something else. Something aside the plan."

"I think he wants the alpha to hate his mate." Gregory placed his hands on his jaw, quirking his brows as he was full of thoughts. "Do you think I should call him?" He asked.

"No, let's wait and see how this new plan goes. I think it's gonna be a good one."

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She sat on the ground in the cold cell, hugging her knees tightly. It was so dark here, just a dim light coming from the small window. Her eyes and throat hurts so much from crying but she didn't stop. She couldn't.

She slept on the cold floor the entire night in the dark quiet dungeon, only the squeaks of rats could be heard. She cried from the pain in her body, the embarrassment at the ballroom and the fear of the dungeon. She was the o