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“I am broken. You saw me, Lumi. I talked big, and then... I disgraced myself.” “You survived,” Lumi corrected, her voice turning firm as she reached out and gently but insistently pressed the warm cloth into my trembling hand. “Nine women came before you, Emily. Nine proud, beautiful daughters of powerful Alphas and Betas. They didn’t cry. They didn’t beg. And every single one of them is buried in the dirt behind the northern woods.”

She couldn't dare move her hand to clean them from the fear of touching one of the Nestle that was scattered all over the place . And then !!!! . She wailed , sobbing and sniffing . She was in a big soft of shit right now . ************†******* "We found it !! " Emily exclaimed excitedly . They were covered in mud , leaves and dirt . But all that didn't matter , couldn't matter at this point . They've been digging since Micheal found something weird with how the leaves were shaped . Emily was doing a quick prayer in her mind that ,even if they wouldn't find the road , they wouldn't bring another problem on their heads by waking one monstrous beast that may or may not live in the den of dirt

Be wasted just because of this man that was crazy about things and legacy of the Xander's. I started to walk down even though I was shaking big time. I could feel Fin's eyes following me which made me more weak. But I had to be strong. I should not show him my weakness and I do not like that man ruin me, myself. He does not deserve everything because he was a bad man. He was a bad person.

Emily's eyes widened in terror as she struggled against her restraints, her mind racing with questions and fears. Emily struggled against her restraints, her voice shaking with fear and anger. "Why are you doing this, Uncle? Where am I?" Mr. Smith sneered, "You're in the basement, Emily. And as for why...well, let's just say it's all about the company." Emily's eyes widened as she realized the truth. "Who sent you? Was it Jackson?" Mr. Smith refused to answer, instead holding up the paper she had unknowingly signed. Emily's heart sank as she recognized the document - the same one Jackson had forced her to sign, giving him control over her father's company.

“Why wouldn’t she? The way she sounded when she talked about her life with me, made me think she hates it more than anything else. She has no one to help her get out of it and so I have the idea that she had already abandoned her faith to be rescued by someone who can take her out of that kind of living!” Emyr looked at me as if I had said something ridiculous to him. He let out a scoff and then looked at me, his eyes squinting but there was an amused grin on his face, “What made you think that you can save a person, Eodelle Wycliffe? You can’t even save yourself from here! Look at you! You are as helpless as that woman in the brothel! Do you think you can make a difference in her life once

She turned to the doctor for help. Millie sighed, looking at Lilac. “Alpha, please excuse me. I’m still waiting on some tests,” she lowered her voice, “However, from what I can see, Miss Emily is famished, exhausted, and abused severely. Some of the internal wounds appear worn. So please give me time to get her healthy. I’d hate to see her or the child suffer if she doesn’t fully heal.” Lilac and Millie continue to defend Emily. Emily was still confused and pain lingered inside her, physically and emotionally. Millie’s words are all true. However, she won’t let herself get even weaker. She needs to be strong. She’s an Alpha daughter, after all.

“Breanna just said to be careful. I am mainly worried because of the way that he is acting since he cannot feel your link.” “Okay,” Emily said. “I’m sure everything will be fine once he sees me and smells me.” Please let everything be okay Emily thought while sending up a quick prayer. Please do not let me lose him. We just found each other. I know there was something a little off with our bond, but it was there. She stayed behind Marcus as he opened the door. As soon as he opened the door Emily wanted to gag. The smell of blood, sweat, vomit, and human waste was overpowering. What in the world had been taking place in here?

I reopened my eyes again and scanned Emily’s face, and my heart instantly broke for her. “I am so sorry.” I whispered, not having any clue as to what to say to her. What would you say to someone that is trapped in a scenario such as this. Emily squeezed my hand and smiled as she wiped a few escaped tears off her high cheekbones. I remembered vaguely the first day that I was here, and when she had informed me that Evan was her second chance mate. I could not even begin to imagine how much her heart struggled. I searched her face carefully and squeezed her hand, drawing her attention back to me. “Ya know, ye be witch and if you want a babe that bad, you can make it happen.” I advised Emily sof

All she wanted was the child, and she won’t stop until she gets it. “Don’t come inside, at all”, Richard warned with a stern gaze, but she huffed and kept mute. Richard stretched his hands to the door knob and with every strength he could find, he turned it until it opened. And there on the floor was Emily, looking completely unkept and in misery, with chains on her legs and an injury that hasn't been well treated. “Goddess”, Richard whispered as a pain passed through his chest.

“Don’t tell me you dumb enough to crawl back to your momma’s crib.” I stared out the window at the trees and traffic blurring by like my old life. “Hell fucking no. She picked Evan’s bullshit story over her own blood. Threw me away like yesterday’s trash. I’m done with that weak shit. I just need work. Any damn thing to stand on my own two feet.” Emma twisted around in her seat, face already twisted in that “bitch please” look. “Office job?” She let out a hard snort, shaking her head. “Yeah… good fuckin’ luck with that dream, Emily.