All Chapters of Ex-Breeder's Return for Vengeance : Chapter 41 - Chapter 45

Serene's PovI watched as Agnar slammed her against the wall, hand tight around her throat.“Who are you?”She choked against his grip, unable to speak.“Answer me,” his voice was calm and sure, like that of someone who promised death and delivered it.“Wh-what do you m-m-mean?” she managed to say, eyes bulging. “Le-le-let me go.”Instead, his grip tightened. “I won't ask you again. Where is she?”Daphne managed to turn her head towards my hiding place, her eyes pleading for help, and I knew I had to step out.It was true that the spell had work, but I felt disappointed that Agnar had been able to figure it out.I stepped out from my hiding place. “Agnar.”He turned his head towards me, his face still a mask of calmness and death.“What is this?” he asked, not breaking his hold against her throat.“I — I got a spell for me to switch bodies with her.”He looked me over slowly, from head to toe. “You're still you,” he said pointedly.“Yes. I only just wanted to see if you could really t

Serene's Pov “You.”I stopped dead on my track, barely breathing. He hadn't changed much. He still had the same cruel eyes, the same angry face.I made my voice meek and quiet. “Hello, Master.” I bowed my head, eyes diverted from his. I hadn't expected close proximity to him and despite the fact that Agnar had allied my fears of being discovered, my heart still pounded heavily.“Your sister has disappeared from the dungeon.”I gasped at the news and forced tears into my eyes as I looked up and fell to my knees.“No. Please, Master, find he—”The slap came without warning and I saw stars.“Get up.” He pulled me roughly by my hair and jerked me back up. “Your family is gone, too. Who do you have working for you?”“No one, Master! I swear!”His hold on my hair tightened and he dragged me down the stairs with him like I was nothing more than a rag doll. My feet stumbled, scraping against stone as we got outside and headed to the guards' quaters, but I didn’t cry out. “You’ll tell me,”

“Sorry, Alpha Roman, I can’t seem to find anything wrong with Lady Ianthé.”“I told you all — I’m fine!” Ianthé raged on the bed. I stood beside the bed, hands clasped in front of me, watching silently. This was the fourth doctor Roman had brought in to check on the mother of his unborn child.Something in me smiled at the stark desperate look on his face. It wasn’t just stark and desperate, it bordered on insanity. He was tired.“What about her pregnancy?” he asked, voice hollow and hoarse.The doctor sighed. “The baby is fine, thankfully. I have to take my leave now. Please let me know if any changes occur.”The doctor took his leave, but I watched Roman from the corner of my eye and just a little thrill of satisfaction shot through me. I bit down hard on my lips to stop a laugh.I watched as he ran a hand through his hair, fingers trembling. The strands stood on end, a messy halo to his madness. His eyes darted over Ianthe like she might vanish into ash if he so much as blinked.