Chapter 4 Warnings!!
Elena Pov
My legs moved at a rapid speed, running through the corridor, moving from one room to another and trying to get to the place where it all began, the big sitting room where my father and I had met Marcus, but I found the room empty.
I kept looking around, hoping to find someone I could ask questions, but the house was so silent to the point of being scary. With no other choice, I kept walking and running around. I needed to find my father and also stop him from leaving, and maybe ask him to tell me where I could find him if he insisted on leaving.
But as I ran, I felt lost. My heavy eyes were turning red as I stood in the middle of a corridor. My heart couldn’t help but clench in pain as the feeling of loss overwhelmed me, and even though I knew he might not be here anymore, I just wanted to confirm. Just maybe… just maybe, Father wouldn’t leave.
I folded my fist, my fingers piercing deeply into my palm, drawing out blood, but I could feel nothing or hear nothing. All that filled my mind was the thought of finding my father.
Slowly, I climbed up a stair I had seen while moving around the big empty house. Step by step, I climbed up in hope. Somehow, my chest wouldn’t stop feeling stuffy, making me uncomfortable, but I just didn’t want to think about that right now.
One step at a time, I climbed up.
“Father, please, don’t leave… I want you to be alright, I want you to be—”
“Painful! Ahh…!! Alpha! Urggh!!”
Pausing my steps at the sound of a lady’s cries, I tilted my head to the side, my ears and eyes straying to see where the sounds were coming from, but what followed were soft whimpers.
My brows unconsciously furrowed into tight knots. Somehow, my chest, which felt stuffy, began to beat fast, so fast that even while trying to control it, it kept losing control.
“Urgh…”
My lips parted to let out a soft groan. My palm, which I had stained with my blood, moved to press against my chest, and my teary eyes gazed straight at a corner. They pierced through the wall as though it had always been my enemy.
Not knowing what came over me, I began to move, abandoning the direction I was heading in to look for my father. Instead, I began moving toward where I suspected the sounds were coming from.
The more I walked forward, the louder the sounds became.
“Hmph! Yes… yes! I’m yours, Alpha! I’m your slave…!”
I paused my footsteps at the declaration of that voice. Something stirred in my brain, and my breathing became heavier.
“No… How could it be him?! But… who else would they dare call Alpha in his home if not him? Besides…”
My lips wouldn’t stop muttering guesses as my legs continued to walk forward, following the moans of the female I was hearing.
My heart continued to beat like a drum as I kept hoping my guesses were wrong, but as I stood in front of the door where the sound slipped out, my eyes went wide in shock.
The pheromones that spilled out from the crack of the door attacked me immediately, almost making me fall to the floor.
My legs weakened, and only with the support of the wall was I able to hold myself up.
So domineering…
Closing my eyes to hold back the emotions that were about to pour out, I took another look at the light pink pheromones that seeped out of the door, and it confirmed it—
This belonged to only one person, and that was obvious. Only SS+ Rank Alpha Marcus had this scent, which could dominate the whole place.
Now I knew why the house was so empty, why I had tried calling the maids but no one had responded.
My lips wouldn’t stop trembling, my heart ached, and my body weakened even more uncontrollably.
That person should have been me! Marcus is mine! Mine alone!
Not knowing where the boldness came from, my hand stretched forward and opened the door. Then my legs wouldn’t listen to my brain as I stepped into the room.
I stopped, my eyes struggling to adapt to the darkness in the room, and only when I was ready did I turn to the side, following the sounds that wouldn’t stop and walking toward them like a puppet being controlled by something.
And finally… I found who I was looking for, but what I was seeing wasn’t what I had thought I would see, but something even more dangerous, crazier, but…
More wild and dazzling. I lost myself looking at the view.
In the middle of the room lay a black bed, not too wild but rather small, and on it lay a naked omega with her legs spread wide and tied to either side.
I let my eyes roam over her body, which was covered in pink bruises. A black piece of cloth covered her eyes, and her wrists, which were tied, kept curling and moving with the sounds of her lips whimpering and moaning in pleasure.
My eyes widened as I continued to take in the view in the room.
That’s not all…
On the other side of the room was a table, and on that table lay different items I really couldn’t see well, but one thing I could see was the large block of ice. And how did I know it was ice?
Because a piece of it lay softly in the middle of the folds of the omega, whose legs were shaking, and another one was tied up and kept dripping onto her bruised body from above.
What the hell!!!
My legs were becoming wobbly as I continued to take in the fuck was going on in the room.
My mouth had long dried up, my body had stiffened the moment I walked into the room, and my mind…? It had long gone into a daze.
Suddenly, my brows furrowed in confusion.
Something was missing… and what I knew was missing was—
My body became stiff all of a sudden, my eyes widening in horror and confusion. My heartbeat picked up, and my soul felt like it was about to escape from me.
He… he’s here. He’s…
My legs weakened, and I found myself slipping to the floor in a daze, but then, I felt it—two hands as cold as ice steadying my hips.
With my lips and body trembling, I slowly began to turn around and—
Fuck!
“Little Elena… What. The. Hell. Are you doing here….?!”
