Auctioned Mates Revenge

Chapter 14

#Chapter 14 She’s alive 

My eyes felt heavy with liquid I didn‘t know if it was blood or learn I couldn‘t breathe. My handa shook uncontrollably, I could barely see him through the tears pooling in my eyes 

I was so cold, but I needed him to go away. He couldn‘t see me like this. II would ruin everything I had to calm down, but counting wasn‘t working I couldn‘t see. I couldn‘t breathe. 

Mati stepped further into the room, closing the door behind him as he stared at me, 

“What are you doing on the floor? 

“I said get out!” 

“Are you always like this?” 

My eye twitched. What the fuck did that mean? 

“Get out.” 

Matt ignored my request and crouched beside me. Tears slipped down my face, clearing my vision. I didn‘t know what to make of his expression. He seemed almost concerned. I didn‘t need his concern

“Why were you counting?” 

I didn‘t need his curiosity either. 

Because I‘m a fucking unstable wreck. But I couldn‘t say that. He could figure that out just by looking at me. 

I closed my eyes.

“Please get out.” 

I felt the warmth of his hand hover over my face, but it withdrew quickly. 

“Tell me what you’re doing.”

I glared at him. Despite all of his gentle actions, he was still a high–handed Wallber, using his position to get what he wanted. I decided it was better to just give him what he wanted so he would go away.

“I’m counting.” 

“Why?” 

jaw, “Because it

if to touch me. I wasn’t sure if I would bite him or let him touch me. Embarrassment and anger were boiling in me. His scent was mingled with cologne that smelled good but

to ask for permission. What the hell was he doing? I narrowed my eyes at him and he retracted his hand slowly. I didn‘t know what

and I didn’t care. I wanted to be alone. Didn’t

you get

making you not calm?”

The anger that had been building up in me over the past three years was getting stronger. I wanted to scream at him, but I held it in. It wouldn‘t help me in the long run. The best thing I could do was

The guards were chuckling, palming their cocks through their pants as they dragged us away from

shuddered, trying to get the memories to go away when I realized

Dad used to wear when he would take Mom out for

 

believe in ghosts?” I asked,

memories and the cold away. I could almost pretend that Dad was there with me. Matt looked

“Well?” 

do,” he said after a

closed my eyes again as I spoke more to

would sneak into my parents‘ room whenever I thought I saw one…

and I didn‘t wait for him

then, but it‘s

asked, his voice was soft and gentle. “Because I’ve never seen the ghosts of my parents.” I let out a soft, shuddering breath. I heard them laughing then smelled blood as i fI was watching their bodies swing in the courtyard again. “They would miss me enough to come

Everyone who’d died during the massacre would have come to visit the young women who had been taken and

closer,

stared into his eyes,

eyes narrowed, “Is that how you came to be

I wanted to sit up

get him to go away

The men who did it sold me to a brothel.” I let out a dark laugh, “I was normal once… Now,

eyes at him, “Will you get out

it. The cold was fading, but the ache of nearly shaking myself out

a

move, and I did my best not to acknowledge his presence any longer. I could feel him staring at me, observing me as if

with your friends… Armand is probably looking for

don‘t have to worry about them or Armand. So long as there’s liquor and Armand has an

true.” I said, “Don’t you at least want to

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