Louisa Unchained のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 201 - チャプター 210

　　Louisa's POV　　"No, Leo. Lucas isn't going to kill me," I said.　　"I don't know what he's going to do, but killing me will not be part of his plan." Continued when I didn't get any response from him.　　"But he looked really angry this morning and shouted at Lucian. He had never shouted at Lucian like that," Will said. "They were arguing..."　　"What did they argue about, Leo?" I asked.　　Leo looked up at me and then lowered his head. He then wrapped his arms around my waist and held me tightly in his arms.　　I knew he didn't want to say anything, so I said, "Leo, don't worry about it. A lot of things happened recently and why don't we take a break by going to the Mountainside Village? You can help me to sell some ham and together we'll pick some presents for Gianna and her baby."　　Leo nodded and didn't say anything. He looked very worried and I knew he had wanted to tell me something, but he hadn't been able to.　　He looked just like a minia

　　Louisa's POV　　"What happened after that?" I asked.　　Leo rubbed his eyes and said, "Nobody knew who we were, so everyone tried to bully us. My brother had been brought up a royal prince back in the south, but he had to work like a slave in order to survive and protect me. Then, one day, he found Lucas at a dump site. He was hiding there like a stray cat and tried to attack my brother. My brother brought him back to the camp and gave him some food. Lucas slept for a whole day and when he woke up, he saw some soldiers trying to bully me. He smashed their heads against the ground. When my brother came back after work, he found Lucas holding me and eating an apple next to the dead soldiers. My brother was shocked and wanted to run away with me because it was a felony to kill soldiers, but Lucas persuaded him to stay.  Alpha Batz, the Alpha of White Walkers at that time, was furious and wanted to punish Lucas, but my brother stood up and told him that he was the murdere

　　Louisa's POV　　"Darren was crazy," Colt said. "He tied us up and taped our mouths before barring the door. Then, he just kept driving faster and faster. I tried to stop him, but he didn't seem to care. I cut the rope open by using my pocket lighter knife. You know, it takes some time to get a knife out of it."　　He flashed his eccentric lighter in his hands. He must have accidentally triggered something and a white flag popped up from it.　　"Oops!" Colt said, handing the lighter in my hands. "Have it, Louisa. Keep it with you all the time. I have a feeling that you might need it more than me."　　Mana and Mata continued.　　"Just after Colt untied me, Young Master Leo kicked the door open and strangled Darren. And the carriage knocked into a rock and lost control."　　"We were thrown out and the cart flipped off the cliff," Colt said and wiped the sweat and dirt on his face. "Then, we saw those two tuna heads holding a rope. And I was like, 'Oh gee! This

　　Louisa's POV　　"Is she awake?" Zackery asked.　　"Yes, Your Excellency. She's doing well. The bleeding has stopped and I can barely see the wound," Jafar said.　　"How are you doing, little girl?" Zackery's face appeared in my sight.　　I stretched out my arms towards him.　　He caught my hands and said, "I'm here, little girl."　　"Darren..." I whispered. "I need Darren."　　"Who's Darren?" Zackery frowned, drawing himself closer to me.　　"Warlock... Darren... I need to see him," I said.　　The smile on Zackery's face immediately disappeared.　　"He's a dead man now, Louisa. Stop thinking about him," he said.　　"No... Please let me see him..." I said in a scratchy voice.　　Jafar wiped my mouth with a wet towel and I saw the blood stains on it.　　"Your Excellency, she can't get emotional now. Her internal organs might still be bleeding," Jafar said.　　"Let me see Darren..." I whispered.　　"You can't see him, little

　　Louisa's POV　　"Father!" I screamed at the top of my lungs.　　Will tried to hold me up from the ground, but I just kept falling from his hands like dripping water.　　Then, I heard steps coming from behind.　　I turned back and saw Lucian walking into the cell. He was holding a torch in his hands and was followed by some soldiers.　　"You! You've killed my father!" I shouted and charged at him.　　He grabbed me in his arms and held me tightly against his chest.　　I punched his back and tried to push him away, but he didn't let go of me.　　Instead, he lowered his head and lay his head over mine.　　He didn't say anything, but I knew he wanted to physically block the pain and sadness away from me.　　"Give my brother back to me! You are a murderer!" I almost cried my heart out.　　"Sorry, Louisa. I'm sorry," Lucian said.　　"Did he ask you to do this to my father?! Did he ask you to do this to me?! Is this the way he wants to tortu