"Ah leave me; I said leave. It hurts." He was dragging her through the corridor without caring about her injured hands. Alex was screaming repeatedly, but he ignored her like a deaf person.Passing through the corridor, they reached the old part of the house where the wood of the floor and ceiling had turned black and termites had made cracks there. When the door was opened, a cloud of dust hit their nostrils."See my truth today and know your fault. See with your own eyes the origin of your family."He muttered as he pushed her into the room. Alex coughed and looked around the room; everything was covered in dust and cobwebs.There were wooden shelves and a clay stove on one side of this room. In addition, there was an open and airy living room with a wall hanging on the front wall.There were three or four pictures, one of which was black and white. In these pictures, the same handsome woman and man were standing as a bride and groom that Alex had seen earlier. There was also anothe

"There is nothing to worry about. She is just unconscious due to weakness. As soon as she regains consciousness, you will give her something to drink." The doctor closed his bag and addressed him standing nearby who was looking at the unconscious being lying on the bed with thoughtful eyes. He had locked her in the old part of the house and returned very late. Without thinking, he went to see her, but as soon as he opened the door, Alex's unconscious presence forced him to stagger. He bent down and felt the pulse of the unconscious Alex. He got angry with himself about why he was having this problem. Looking at her condition, he had to call the doctor. "Okay, thanks for coming." Without looking out of her existence, he sent the doctor away by saying farewell words and himself walked comfortably and sat on the couch in front of her, his dark eyes were still fixed on her face. They had been married for less than a month and, in such a short period of time, she had turned from a freshl

Conard’s P.O.V. After feeding her food and medicine, I got up and walked to the washroom to wash my hands. Coming out of the bathroom, I looked at the bed, and she was dozing off in the same crooked position. Due to the tranquilizer in her medicine, she fell asleep quickly. I stepped forward and carefully straightened her up. After spreading the blanket over her entire body, my eyes caught sight of her hands. Seeing her injured hand, I thought for a moment that I should apply an ointment to her hands, but then my hatred overcame this idea. Sleeping under the influence of medicine, she looked very innocent at that moment. I reached out my hand and gently touched her forehead and slowly started running my hand through her hair. I wanted to look at her face like a madman. "How sweet you are, how innocent you are. Innocence does not deserve such treatment. These marks of tears (I placed hand on her cheek) are painful for me. It was fate that made you the princess of Jane’s Mansion and

Alex’s P.O.V.Night had passed, I couldn’t sleep all night. I was still in the room given to me. Suddenly there was a knock on the door."Why haven't you eaten since yesterday, Luna? What if Alpha found out about that?"Ena, entering the room with a tray of breakfast, looked at me, bowed slightly and asked.I got the protocol there. Sometimes I am surprised too. If he had a hostile attitude towards me and my family, then why was everyone else so kind to me?Why was I provided with everything I wanted? Whatever it was, I was sure no bird in that black house could beat a wing except by Alpha's will."I wasn't hungry..." I replied in a casual tone. Actually, I was worried about Alpha Conard's reaction. My heart trembled with fear."You must be hungry. Please eat something." She pleaded with a pale face. I smiled at her.“Don’t be afraid of me. I am not cruel Luna. Don’t worry.” I tried to relax her a bit and succeeded. As she leapt to my side, she secretly asked."You did not come to Alp

Alpha Conard returned prior to nightfall. He did not understand his condition. What brought him back to the Pack House? Otherwise, he never returns after completing his work. After going to his room and getting fresh, he went out. Jag was on a mission at that time. As a result of his absence, he felt the Pack House to be silent. As he sat in the comfort of his favorite spot, he began to smoke a cigarette. This was a dark place and he liked darkness. “Alpha.” Staring at the dark clouds, he heard a voice. "Hmm. What happened..?" He looked at Ena with questioning eyes. "Alpha. She… Luna was locked in the call cell at your request. She hasn't eaten since yesterday. And she is very afraid of the dark." Ena found her innocent. She was very concerned about her. Therefore, despite being extremely afraid of Alpha’s anger, she approaches him. "Oh. I forgot about that." He said carelessly and got up from his seat. Ena could not digest this forgetfulness. He could not forget anything. "I'll