บททั้งหมดของ Trapped With The Ruthless Alpha: The Heiress Vendetta: บทที่ 211 - บทที่ 220

MIKHAIL'S POV The battle grew fiercer. My wolf took over entirely, and I roared, claws sinking into his shoulders, dragging him toward death. All our childhood hatred, our father’s poison, every scar came rushing to the surface at that moment. We were raised to be rivals from the start.He tried to shift fully but was too slow. My claws tore through his defences, and I slammed him face-first into the floor.The stone path cratered under the force.Viktor coughed, blood spilling from his mouth. He was done. I had him.I raised my claws, eyes wild, breath ragged ready to end this. It was what I should have done a long time ago. His men snapped about to attack but were blocked by my warriors.But his voice entered my mind, low and bitter. "You are really going to kill me over a human..." He scoffed, then his eyes met mine. "She is indeed your mate and you are far too gone." He added.I froze.My claws hovered above his heart. He already figured it out. My mind raced

Authors/ third pov (I will resume first pov after these special chapters ) No one was expecting it, especially the Sinclair family. After their daughter mysteriously disappeared the next morning, a storm they weren't expecting hit them next. Sex trafficking was a serious offence illegal in several countries, but a very profitable business in the underground world, thanks to the same high class who made rules calling it evil. The same ones who were ready to spend thousands up to millions to purchase human beings for their sick fantasy. There were several sex trafficking chains in the country the one Adel was sold to was just one of many. Several expensive cars could be seen rolling into what seemed like a luxurious villa located in the suburbs far from prying eyes and public knowledge. Men and women all dressed in expensive clothes enough to feed a family of 6 for a year. Limited edition clothes and jewellery. With wide smiles on their faces as they made their

MIKHAIL'S POV The jet landed at the airport terminal close to midnight. My eyes didn't even close for a second during the flight; I was thinking and assessing the entire situation. Since Adel wasn't in the hands of humans, she was most likely taken by shifters. I had expended all my resources trying to find her but she was still missing like she had disappeared from the bridge. "We have arrived." Casper reminded me. The plane had landed for a few minutes but I hadn't moved a muscle. My eyes drew to the window, Raphael was already waiting for me A sigh left my lips, I got on my feet and headed for the door. My mind is still trying to put everything together. Adelina didn't disappear from the bridge, and it didn't seem like she was kidnapped by humans unless it was someone who operated alone and knew how to hide, but considering the magnitude of the kidnapping operation, whoever was behind it used big resources. The cold night breez

ADELINA'S POV We were technically family. I stared back at the lady who looked like a complete stranger, but her face was eerily familiar. I had recognised her the moment I stepped into the room; it felt like I was staring back at a female version of him. My throat went dry and I nervously swallowed. She had the same raven black hair, but her eyes were grey like Ophelia's, but a deeper shade of grey which looked very close to blue. Her facial features were refined, which made me feel intimidated under her gaze. I had only seen her once but she left an impact. It was during Mikhail's engagement party, I saw the woman who I assume was his sister. Why did someone from Mikhail's famous family kidnap me? "You are his sister, aren't you?" I blurted out, still extremely nervous to meet another member of his family. She looked very refined on the surface, but I was not going to fall for that, remembering all the people who had died during the kidnapping operation.

ADELINA'S POV The wind whistled, ruffling my ginger hair. Some strands flew around my face. It was dark and apparently a full moon. The wind rustled through leaves carrying a distinct scent of peaches; oddly, there was no peach tree in sight. I was standing at the edge of a cliff, with a large expanse of forest standing before. A twig snapped, drawing my attention towards the trees. It was shadowy between their branches, making it hard to see. Another twig snapped, I took a step back but stopped. One more step and I will fall off the cliff. I pondered if this was a dream. How did I get here? I could not think of a logical reason why I was standing in the middle of nowhere on a cliff. It felt like a dream but also felt very real I could perceive the peachy scent mixed with the windflower and wet soil. The cold bit into my skin as the wind grazed my skin giving me goosebumps. I could also feel the wet ground underneath me. It was too real. Snap – snap,