Third Person's POV Zane fought his brother like a robot, his body moving like a doll without a soul. None of the attacks rattled him, even a stab to the shoulder didn't seem to snap him out of it. “This isn't your brother!” Lucien yelled as he drove the knife deeper but it didn't faze him. It was almost like he didn't feel any pain. Lucien tried as much as possible to not hurt him and at thesame time support Brielle, who was going toe to toe with Ken. Her training with Zane on combat had began to pay off. Ken attacks were not targeted to kill her but to cripple her. Luckily, Lucien always had her back. Zane was trapped in his own body, watching sometvung else control him. “Dont hurt them,” He cried out, his voice echoing in the dark pit of his subconscious. He was trapped in there, indistinct voices speaking all at once around him. “Let me go!” “I far underestimated how stubborn you are,” Chase's voice rumbled within his head. “You are a fighter, Prince Zane.But aren't you tir
Third Person's POVAngelina stood by the window, staring at the woods, lost in thought. She was worried but filled with regret. The only regret that was bugging her was the fact that Brielle was still alive and breathing. “That look doesn't suit you,” Chase walked into the room. “Lighten up, a smile perhaps,” He handed her a glass sif champagne. She held and gazed at it with a baffled look. “Why didn't you kill her? She made everything far worse for me and I have no motive for my agendas,” She complained, her eyes twitching from the rage shooting through her body. “Calm yourself,” “Don't!” She threw the glass into the fireplace, causing it to shatter into tiny fragments all over the carpet. Chase sat still, his expression blank as he took a sip of his drink. “You don't get to tell me to relax. You pulled me away from my mission, the love of my life, my home that I was working so hard to make perfect,” She got more infuriated the more she spoke. Her whole fantasy world had crumbl
Brielle's POV“Lock down the mansion!” Lucien commanded a squad of his soldiers. “No one goes in or out. search the premises for the intruder. I want him brought to me, alive,” “Yes sir!” They chorused before they left for their duty posts. “Brielle, I need you to go to my chambers. Zane is already there, watch over him,” He said in a hushed tone as he led me to one of his men. ,“Take her there and don't let anyone into the room,” He instructed. “Lucien __” “Don't worry, love,” He held me close, his fingers brushing my face gently as he tucked my hair to the back of my ear. I could sense the desperation from him but he tried his best to hide it with a smile. “I will join you when I have captured your brainwashed ex,” “Okay,” I muttered before I followed behind the armed security guard. I hurriedly went into the room and shut the door. Zane laid on the bed while there were three doctors actively checking up on him. “How is he?” I asked them.“ Well, his vitals are normal. It
Brielle's POV I couldn't believe it was him. After all this time I thought he was dead, killed by Chase and his men. I watched him sleep peacefully and my chest wouldn't stop pulsating. Ken suddenly reminded me of a time when everything was easy and simple, a time when my life was mapped out to be spectacular. I ended up ruining that plan when I was given to Chase. My conscience would had been lighter if I didn't drag Ken into my abyss. “If you keep staring, the workers will find it weird,” Lucien's voice startled me. I turned to see him approaching shirtless with his usual broody self. He pulled me in when he got close enough and smacked my lips with a passionate kiss. “How is our guest?” He asked as he took a look for himself. “He is okay, stable but unconscious,” I answered swiftly. “How is Zane?” “I have the best neurologist in the pack taking a look at him. Whatever that sick fuck placed in his head is keeping him unconscious,” “He is scared to wake up, he doesn't want t
Lucien's POV“What the hell is going on here?” I asked , my voice conveyed how fast my patience was drifting. I have the chance to avenge Trivia and I wasn't going to waste it, even if the culprit shared the same DNA with her. “Mummy, is this brother bothering you?” The little girl asked , her look for more intimidating by the second. Suddenly an image flashes in my head and I recall where I knew her from. The image was from a memory of playing hide and seek with the little girl in front of me. And that was over two decades ago. “Cut the crap, Suzie!” I growled angrily. I walked to Angelina's bedside because I already knew what her presence meant. Chase was in the building and I wasn't going to let anyone stand before me and my revenge. The blank face on Angelina was intoxicating. She was still keeping up with appearances even after realizing that she was busted. “You know who I am, brother?” She asked, advancing slowly. Her eyes glowing red and her aura getting despicable as she
Lucien's POV “Why did you get out of your room?” I helped her lay back down. Her hands were cold as ice as she shivered uncontrollably. “It seems like you are coming up with a fever. It might be your body reacting to the silver that was once in it,” “Nice,” she scoffed. “An alpha and a caregiver, you are full of surprises. I wonder what else you have in store,” She added with a smile that lightened the mood. “That's pretty much all the gifts I have. And why did you even step out of your room?” “I heard how chaotic it was, so I decided to check it out,” She answered softly. There was no fire in her, it was like she had lost her purpose, her hope. “Rest,” I patted her down. I looked around the room, trying to avoid direct eye contact because of the allegations that I couldn't shake off my mind. I wondered what if, just if they were right. I couldn't tell, I couldn't assume that my oldest friend, the twin of my beloved, would murder her sister. I stepped out after tucking her in,