All Chapters of BETRAYED BY BLOOD : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Tanya's POV. I can't bring myself to watch anymore. Each second I spend by the window feels like a shard of glass is constantly digging into my heart. I can't bear it anymore. The moment Lily's silhouette intersected with Marco's I turn my head away in pain. I don't have the courage to continue watching. How can I stand there watching my dearly beloved husband kiss another woman? I can't. I hastily turn away from Lily's office and run back the way I came. The pain in my heart is almost unbearable. I've never felt this much pain in my entire life, and it feels like I am breaking apart with each step I take. The tears that pool in my face make my vision blurry as I run back to my office. I clasp my mouth tightly with my hands as I try to fight back the tears. Although I don't want to believe it, it doesn't change what happened. Lily and Marco kissed. I am struggling not to cry but it is becoming increasingly difficult. I quickly scoop my bag from the table and dash out of the off

Tanya's POV. The chilly temperature is what wakes me, and I peel back my eyelids to the cold and impersonal small room that I'm in. The soreness of my body suggests I've been on the ground for a while, and I try to move my hands but they're uncomfortably restricted as tight rope bounds my ankles and wrists. The slow rhythmic pulse of my heart now escalates in a race, I begin to panic, and I no longer can find the air in my lungs to breathe. I've been kidnapped. And I start to fear the worst. However, before my body goes into hyperventilation, I spot another body to my right. Cathy. And realizing it's my husband's sister calms me enough to crawl over to her. "Cathy. Cathy wake up!" I shake her with my tethered hands till I detect movement from her and can see that she's beginning to stir. Her eyes blink frantically before she is conscious enough to speak. "Oh god, where are we?" "Cathy, do you remember seeing who captured you?" She shakes her head. "No, all I remember was being hit

Tanya's POV. "I knew you were lying!" His voice is immensely hostile, I even hear a growl pierce through his words as he and the Beta drag me away by my arms, unbothered as my lower torso and legs scrape limply across the cold hard ground. In minutes my back makes hard contact against one of the walls, and I look up at the looming brutes who corner me. "You're all the same!" the Alpha snarls. "Your all just a bunch of conniving rich snakes who don't care about anyone but themselves." I sit motionless in paralytic fear and despair as they grab my arms, and I flinch as frigid metal prisoning bracelets snap onto each wrist, nearly pinching my skin. The clang of wriggly chains encourages me to finally look and see the cuffs that are fastened to my hands, which are then connected by shackles built into the wall my back is pressed against. I pathetically don't bother to even test their strength, knowing I'm too fragile to make any difference. They're so heavy that they weigh down my a

Tanya's POV. The pipette between my fingers quivers uncontrollably as my arm freezes in the midst of adding oil drops. My thoughts draw back to before the start of the first round, I remember that one of the staff members came up to me, saying that I had two hours to complete my perfume. Hence, I chose to craft a fragrance that required more time to blend and combine, and that fit nicely within the two-hour mark. Course I now realize that either she was mistaken, or the person had deliberately lied, for in fact I only had one hour. Some inner sense within me considers it was the latter assumption, which was highly strange, for I hadn't even known the staff member, so why would she deliberately sabotage my chances? None of that matters now however, the bell sounds like a massive gong in my mind as I realize I only have fifteen minutes left to finish my perfume fragrance. And I can't proceed with the original one because I certainly won't be able to finish it in time. My thoughts beg

Tanya's POV. Everyone's eyes are on Lily as she comes to the front of the stage, and from the sidelines a professional-looking investigator steps out from the crowd, coming up to stand beside her. He holds a file and carries a bag that he sets on one of the tables, unloading its contents to reveal perfumes that he places down. "I've done a detailed investigation of Malik's perfume store where Tanya use to work." My body shudders with uncertainty, standing by Marco as I turn to face Lily whilst she continues addressing the judges and the crowd. "These are perfume samples sold at Malik's store," she hands them out to the judges. "As you'll soon realize, many of these perfumes smell exactly like my winning perfume creations from previous competitions." The previous silence dispels as the crowd mutters and whispers amongst themselves. The judges each receive a sample, and take a sniff, nodding their heads in agreement, urging her to continue. "I don't know how Tanya got the recipes fo