Alpha Loren

Chapter 183 Chapter 183

Half an hour later, we were back at the airport. Another one of Andrea's men had driven us and left us. I had no idea where he was taking me, of course, because why would I get to know details like that.

The air in the terminal was thick and hot. Every breath I took of it filled me with an unpleasant warmth that clung to me and suffocated me. My stomach was sickened by the musk that lingered in my nose and when Andrea's fingers wrapped around my wrist, it lurched.

"Remember, your son is a phone call away before you consider making a scene," he whispered as we reached the front of the line for the ticket counter. "Don't think I wouldn't do it."

I nodded.

"I think a lot of things about you, Andrea but not once have I underestimated your intentions," I replied, trying to ignore the nausea from my stomach and the dizziness in my head.

"You think a lot about me? All good I presume?" he said as we approached the woman at the desk.

He turned to her, put on a friendly smile and placed our passports and his credit card on the counter and asked for two tickets to Venezuela. They were speaking in Spanish and I, unfortunately, was unable to catch the airport name. Venezuela was a huge country, I needed a more exact location if I ever manage to contact Leo again. After he had been given the tickets, Andrea held onto mine so I couldn't read it from there either.

As we approached security, his phone began to ring.

"Que?" he grumbled.

By the sounds of things and by the way his grip was ever tightening on my wrist, he wasn't particularly happy with whoever was on the receiving end. 

I scanned the airport, not for any particular reason. I wasn't looking to escape, I wasn't looking for salvation, I wasn't looking for a plan B. Well not until Cato was safe anyway.

I watched a family, two daughters and a son, rush through the wide hallway. The children skipped and laughed as the parents desperately tried to hustle them to wherever they were going. I then noticed a couple, stood hand in hand looking like they were having the times of their lives. The woman, about my age, noticed me staring and I quickly took my gaze to the floor. 

A few moments later, Andrea was finished on the phone. He let out frustrated noises as he shoved his phone back into his pocket.

"Come on," he growled, gripping my upper arm and dragging me closer to the bag and passport check. Just as we reached the end of the queue I heard footsteps approach us.

"Excuse me, Miss. Are you okay?" a kind voice asked.

I looked up to see the woman from the couple I'd been watching. From her accent, she was clearly American and her eyes were full of concern and agitation.

I opened my mouth to speak but Andrea interrupted me.

"She's fine," he said bluntly.

"The blood on her nose-" she began.

"I said she's fine," Andrea repeated firmly. He then placed his hand on my back and turned me away from them.

"Go to the restroom and clean yourself then come straight back. I don't want you drawing any more attention to yourself, understand?" he said quietly in my ear.

I nodded, stepping forward in the direction of the restroom. Before I got far he grabbed my wrist again and pulled me back in.

"And remember what is at stake if you do anything to piss me off," he added in a deep menacing tone. 

I gulped and walked quickly to the restroom. It was empty so I took the opportunity to allow the tears I'd been holding back to fall as I dabbed my nose with a tissue. When I had just about cleaned away all the blood, the door opened and the American woman walked in.

"Are you sure you're okay, baby? Did that man do this to you?" she asked noticing my tears and rushing up to me.

My eyes flickered to the door. Closed. The walls. Thick. The restroom. Empty.

She placed a hand on my back and I hesitantly nodded, my heart rate rising. Could I be compromising my son's safety?

"How can I help? Call security? The police?" she questioned.

"No, no, no. Please. You can't tell anyone. Please don't tell anyone," I begged.  "Can I use your phone?"

"Of course," she said fumbling with the buckle of her handbag and thrusting her phone into my hand. 

I quickly dialled Leo's number as she stepped away from me a little and gave me some privacy.

"Leo, it's me," I said as soon as he picked up.

you okay?-" he began.

I said. "And Andrea is taking me to Venezuela. I don't know whereabouts or why but he says he isn't going to kill me yet if I do everything he tells me

What do you mean by 'yet'?" Leo questioned. "Isn't going to

Leo," I replied in a sob. "But please don't come and look for

I promise."

I am," I said after a little

isn't getting any easier,"

I told him, which

too," he replied

to the woman and handed her her phone.

come in?"

don't think so," she said looking worried. "Are you sure I can't help in any other way?"

sure he doesn't find out that I used your phone and definitely don't call the police. He has connections with

the restroom and rushed back to where Andrea

took you so long, Blanca? I didn't make you bleed that much," he said in a

sorry, Andrea," I mumbled. "I had to pee too."

me next time," he replied taking my

I have to share my excretion needs with him now

ask where we are going?"

a house in Venezuela. You don't need to know where exactly but it's big and nice."

business not here in Mexico?" I

stifled a laugh.

have no idea," he said in an amused tone as he ran a finger along my cheek. "I don't run no pussy Mexico-America business.

to slap that cocky smirk off his

"Everywhere," he confirmed.

it take you so long to realise that 'Eleonora D'Meritchi'

he let out a short,

she was, but I'll admit the truth was far greater than I could ever imagine. Leonardo Loren... now his Luna wasn't someone I ever thought I'd be able to kiss," he said as his hand made it's way to my

closed his eyes and let out a soft moan as he left the lingering kiss. I could only stand

you find your mate?"

my hand again.

the

gulped and

very reassuring. 

experience, bad people don't tend to be

bags and passports checked, we entered the gate. 

that was coincidentally opposite the couple from earlier.

spotted us and nudged the man.

girl from earlier," she whispered

our werewolf hearing

narrowed his eyes and sat

he asked assertively with a

began placing my

the one

his finger to his lips before glaring back to the

the edge of my seat and watched

woman?" The

is my girlfriend. What is the problem?" Andrea

too happy and we were just a little concerned," he said thankfully not mentioning the

okay, really," I reassured. "I just

"The bloody nose?"

nosebleeds. It's the heat," Andrea said deeply as in turn

Andrea had that effect on people.

up and moved to a

that just because I'm a Mexican man and you're a white woman that I must be abusing you. Stupid fucking American

did hit me," I

said. "They are

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