How long had this been going on behind my back? Moreover, my men had found out about her affair with another man just by tailing her.
She didnât even try to hide it.
I couldnât think straight, just picturing Elsie with that man.
âEduardo, youâve misunderstood.
â With tears in her eyes, Elsie tried to defend herself.
âThat man was just a friend.
We were talking about something.
We didnât betray you.
Youâve misunderstood me.
â
âA friend? Do you really expect me to believe such bullshit?â I sneered.
âWhat kind of friend would meet you so secretly every few days? What do you take me for? A fool? And youâre obviously plotting against the pack, you bitch!â
âEduardo, Iâm not lying! We just-â
âEnough! I donât want to hear your stupid excuses anymore.
Elsie, you disappoint me!â Before she could get another word out, I cut her off.
âLeonel, Tom, take her back and imprison her at home.
Sheâs not allowed to go anywhere or see anyone without my permission, understood?â
âYes, sir.
Guns out, Leonel and Tom approached her.
Unexpectedly, Elsie didnât even try to resist.
She just looked at me, disappointment and sadness written all over her face.
But I didnât give a damn.
In my eyes, it was all part of her plan as an evil witch trying to lower my vigilance.
I didnât tell anyone I had imprisoned Elsie.
The members of the pack all thought that I just detested my wife, so they didnât think much of her disappearance.
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Aside from the group of men who had joined me that day, nobody knew that she was a descendant of the Swamp Witches.
In this way, my household became peaceful for a while.
However, one night, I turned off the lights and was about to go to bed when Elsie, who was supposed to be locked up, suddenly appeared beside my bed.
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She looked much haggard and thinner than before.
It was obvious that prison hadnât treated her well.
When I saw her standing by my bedside, I realized that no matter how powerful my guards were, it was naive of me to have thought I could imprison a witch.
However, she mustâve had no intention of hurting me, because I was still alive.
Witchcraft was too terrifying!
âWhat do you want?â I asked in a trembling voice.
Tears streaming down her face, she said sadly, âEduardo, I love you and our daughter very much.
I was willing to be imprisoned at home for a lifetime, but now, I have to leave.
â
She sobbed and continued, âI had a vision that our daughter will suffer a terrible fate.
In order to her fate, I have to leave and do something very important.
So, Iâm sorry.
I canât stay here any Longer.
â
After a moment of stunned silence, I asked bitterly, âWhat about our daughter? Are you just going to leave her here?â