บททั้งหมดของ Enslaved to the Mad Alpha: บทที่ 91 - บทที่ 100

Kali's POV "You started the fire?" I was almost certain that my eyeballs were about to pop out from the sockets. There wasn't even a trace of remorse in her voice. On the contrary, with the small tilt at the corner of her lips, I could see that she was actually glad she did it. Or she was proud that she started a fire. Cecil gave a small shrug. "I did." She was definitely proud of her actions. "Why?" She gave another nonchalant shrug. "For my peace. Someone had to do it. That house had so many memories and nightmares that were better off forgotten. In that moment, I found myself wishing I had Cecil guts. Imagine having to burn down Maduro's house down. The house that had sucked the joy out of my existence and giving me enough physical and emotional scars to last a lifetime. "Did the... did your nightmares go away after that? Did you finally get to be normal?" She smiled. "It made a whole bunch of difference. Aiden would kill me if he hears me, but sometimes a

Emmett's POV Her room was empty. My jaw tightened. The bed was untouched, the air stale, too still. A ripple of irritation shot through me. Where the hell was she? “Ura!” I barked, my voice slicing through the silence. Footsteps scrambled outside, and a second later Ura appeared in the doorway, breathing hard, head bowed so low her hair hung forward like a curtain. “Yes, Alpha?” she whispered. I stared at the empty room again, a strange, unwelcome clench tightening in my chest. I ignored it. “Where is Kora?” Ura flinched. My tone had been harsh, hasher than I intended, but I didn’t take it back. “I... I don’t know, Alpha,” she stammered. “I haven’t seen her since yesterday.” Something cold slid through me, quick and unsettling. But anger rose faster, smothering it. "Since yesterday?"I repeated as though I hadn't heard her right the first time. Ura nodded. "Yes alpha." The clench in my chest tightened. Where could she be? “Find her,” I snapped. “Yes, Alpha!”

Kali's POV "Okay." I muttered, bobbing my head repeatedly. Cecil's face lit up in a wide smile. "Perfect." Then she walked up to me, took both my hands and gave it a tight squeeze. "We are definitely going to be friends for life. I smiled back. Friends for life. Everything seemed to be happening so fast, o could barely breathe from the excitement bubbling inside my chest. "My things... I would have to go back to get my things," I said. Cecil shook her head almost immediately. "If you go back, you might never come back. Emmett would not let you leave." I pursed my lips. By now he would definitely have noticed that I wasn't at home. "Cecil is right," Aiden said, his brows furrowed in a small frown. "By now they would be looking for you." "But my things..." my voice trailed off. There were important things in my bag, like the ugly necklace Enzo had given me and the only photo of my mother. Soraya had given it to me on her death bed. I had almost thrown it away

Kali's POV I have felt anger. I'm sure I must have felt anger at a point in my life. Only that I may not recall when exactly. But it was nothing compared to the anger that I felt now. It was brewing hot in my chest, spreading all through my body with such speed. I could feel the rage up to the root of my hair. I wanted to hurt him. To set him ablaze and watch him burn and scream for help. And nobody would help him. Just like no one ever came to my aid whenever he beat him. I hated Maduro. Maduro's cheeks widen as he grinned opening his arms wide. "Kora, my darling daughter. Come to your father." I remained frozen in place, just staring at him. Emmett's gaze flicked to me, I didn't look back him, so he wouldn't see the hate and anger in my eyes. But I was sure he felt it. At the same time, I didn't want Emmett to suspect anything. So I dragged in a deep breath that did nothing to calm my raging nerve. Only then did I realize I had been clenching too tigh

Zara's POV This might just be the universe working in my favor. If I play my cards right, the shadow wolf would be in my grasp. I hate to use Kora like this, but to save Ike, I have no other choice but to. I turned a corner, balancing the teapot on the tray and almost bumping into Ike. "Sorry," I muttered as I tried to walk past him. But he grabbed my arm. "How is she?" he asked, his brow furrowed in what I assume is worry. "She is quite shaken but she is fine." He nodded. "Is Maduro still here?" I asked. He sighed. "He is." "What is Emmett saying?" "I haven't told him yet." My brows scrunched up in a frown. "Why haven't you?" "Because I don't think Kora should go with him. I fear Emmett might send her back." "Would that be so bad? Shouldn't we be doing everything to avoid a war with Redpeak at least until we find the shadow wolf?" Ike gave me a weird look. "You weren't in their. Kora was petrified of the man. If I didn't know better, I would think she wasn't h