Chapter 116
Sharing Beatrice A Luna to her Stepbrothers
116-Fuck Her âAce! Take over!â I yelled at her for not getting the hint till now. The men were attempting to drag us somewhere we did- nât know. But one thing was for sure: they knew about Coltâs identity. And if they were to expose him to the pack, not only would he get in trouble, but I would be seen as someone who was helping a weredragon too.
âAce!â I yelled again, but she remained silent. Thatâs when I realized she played me. She backed down from her words again, and now I had to do something. I turned over to the man and kicked him in his balls.
âAhh Fuck!â his growls scattered around the air while the other guy dropped half-consciousness Colt to the floor to lunge at me. Before I could reach Colt, the other guy punched me in the face, and I landed on the ground.
âAhh!â I winced, holding my hand over my eye and gri- macing in pain. His punch was so hard that I swear my eye rolled back in my head.
âYou canât even control a little girl.â The guy yelled at the one on the ground before turning to me and saying, âWe donâ t need to carry her burden with us. She is, anyway, a witness to this whole mess. We should take her out.â He pulled a gun and pointed it right at me.
His anxiety and body language were making me realize he didnât want to mess up his bossâ orders, so he was definitely going to pull the trigger.
I crawled back on the ground in fear, watching death in the eye. He was shaking in anger or curiosity. I couldnât tell.
As soon as his finger rested on the trigger, I knew I was dying until a monstrous howl filled the air. He panicked and dropped the gun when a wolf jumped out from behind the bushes and attacked him.
âAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!â His screams were louder than anything. I took the opportunity and rushed over to Colt, who was unable to move his body but was still awake.
The wolf tore open the man and then turned to the other man, who was already in pain. From the look in the manâs eyes, he knew he was going to die.
The wolf showed no mercy as he jumped at him next. I had held Coltâs head in my lap while watching the strong and vicious wolf play with the two as an animal plays with its prey.
The wolf with golden fur then finished the two and slowly strolled over behind the bushes. I knew who it was, and since Colt was not in a fit state, there was no point in attempting to run away from him.
âWe shâould run for safety!â Colt said this with difficulty, his eyes forcibly shutting down.
âHe is not going to hurt me,â I said as I waited for the wolf to come out again, and he did. But this time he was in human form.
Helel was only wearing shorts after transitioning back into his human form. That explains why he ran behind the bush as if I hadnât seen him naked before.
He stood afar, and before he rushed to grab my arm and pull me away from Colt.
âThe fuck is wrong with you!â I yelled when he forced me into my steps and had taken me back from Colt.
âI thought you were not going to meet him again, so ex- plain this now!â Helel pointed at Colt and then at the men.
âDrag me again, Helelâ,â I warned him, pointing my fin- ger in his face to let him know he cannot treat me like his pup- pet.
He was clenching his jaws when his eyes stopped at my face, and pain took over his expressions.
âDid they hurt you?â His voice softened in a heartbeat, his eyes focusing on the mark left by the punch.
He gently ran his fingers over the black eye and pulled away when I winced in pain.
Helel stepped away to look behind at the men again and wondered how he could bring them back to life to kill them again. He kicked the dead body in anger and grunted, throw- ing a punch at the trunk of an enormous tree and bruising his knuckles.
âDonât act like you hadnât hit me before.â I shrugged and shook my head in disbelief. He stopped moving and turned to look at me.
âI was angry because you were assaulting another she- wolf,â Helel yelled as he tried to defend his action.
âYou hurt me because you thought I was hurting your dear Gwen!â I corrected him, as he cannot fool me.
âI saw these men hurting you, so I hurt them. I am the al- pha king; I take matters into my hands. I am the law, and I thought I was saving herâ,â Helel was yammering until he stopped and stared at me. I watched him with my eyebrow raised.
âYou think I did it because I chose her over you?â He asked, and as I rolled my eyes, he got the answer.
âFuck her! I donât care about her. Fine! There was a time when I was interested in knowing her, but then â- then I got addicted to your attention. I loved how you would be on my back, always giving me attention and wanting my attention.â He yammered his feelings out of the blue. I could expect this from Maddox, but Helel wasnât the type to openly express his feelings like that.
âAnd I got tired of begging for your attention. I wish you had said it all before and ended the game of chasing. But you know what? You admitting to knowing how much I made you feel special and you took full advantage of it by pushing me away so that I can come back to you and pat your ego tells me you donât deserve my attention. You saw me as a bone that is thrown afar for the dog to chase,â I finished in tears.
I thought they were genuinely fed up with me, but little did I know he was playing with my feelings because it made him feel special.