Chapter Seven
KATHY
“No!!”
“Please!!!”
“You have to listen to me!!”
I cried out in pain, knowing at this point I had lost it all in the twinkle of an eye.
I quickly remembered how it was a month ago where I had thought about my life changing for the betterment of myself.
I felt so hurt knowing I had to lose a parent in the process of all of what was happening.
Not that I felt so affected but had the feeling that I wasn't meant to go through any of all of this.
The next thing I knew, was the hand of the guard on my arm as he had me pulled out of his chambers.
I struggled right after I had taken one last glance at my supposed mate who stood there watching as I got dragged out and thrown out of his mansion.
I cried out yelling, calling out to him hoping he would come to the realization on how much hurt he was causing.
The guard, following orders, pulled me away, dragging me onto the floor leading me out of the house and not minding whether or not he was hurting me from his grip.
“Let me go!!” I yelled hitting my hand against his hand on my wrist.
“Move on Ma’am” the guard said, pulling me on as I was dragged following suit from behind.
But still he wasn't one to want to let go.
Instead he tightened his grip on me.
And just then, we got out of the house heading to the garage.
I felt my knee hurt a bit from me struggling to be back on my feet.
I looked up to his chambers hoping he was right outside by the balcony watching my every move with the guard.
But instead he didn't bulge, making it hurt even more.
Bastard!!!… I cursed under my breath.
Tears rolled down my cheeks, as I was carried away by the guard who lifted me up, tossing me into the backseat of the car.
I fell hard into the car hitting my head against the seat of the car.
I laid low for a couple of seconds crying to myself feeling so hurt from what was happening exactly.
I pulled myself up a bit, the moment I gained little strength from all the tears and struggles I had been through a while ago.
And just as I did, the guard walked into the car as he started off the engine in no time.
We started off into the lonely roads leading downtown as I stayed silent at the back seat of the car feeling so sad.
As I stayed mute, scenes where Bryson had me rejected right in front of his ex and lover resurfaced in my head.
Tears rolled down my already red puffy cheeks as I couldn't take off all that had just happened from my head.
I soon thought about how hard it was going to be to get this unwanted baby out of me.
I had my head to the window of the car and realized he had taken a different route.
I got up almost immediately, with my wolf having a feeling that something was wrong.
“Where…?”
“Where are you taking me?” I asked feeling scared over what was happening suddenly.
I turned sideways checking out the pathway, wondering why the roads looked so different from what its meant to look like.
And what made me even more scared was the fact that it was starting to get dark and I could now see the clouds moving to the rhythm of the night.
I held on to my purse, feeling scared of what was about to happen.
The drive down the lonely road seemed a little scary, but still I had my fingers crossed on what was about to happen.
I felt so uneasy being led on to a road which didn't seem familiar but then again I had to stay calm.
I had my hand to the seatbelt of the car, wishing I could rip it off the hook but what was I thinking anyway.
I was only meant to be an Alpha female, not one to want to rip off belts from cars.
I tried as much as possible to stay calm as I had my feet stamped from time to time fidgety.
And just as we drove down the road, In that instant another car drove right in front of us.
Surprisingly out of nowhere.
I had my head on the ground feeling scared of what was about to happen.
I was confused on why a car was right in front of us but yet seeming like he had it in mind to hurt us.
Or should I say me.
Well, because clearly I was unarmed.
I had my head raised staring out the window, I heard the guard pull out from his seat belt as he had his car door opened.
I guess he was probably wondering what was happening exactly.
But the minute he got out of the car, I heard a loud noise.
I ducked thinking it had been a gun or something else.
After a couple of seconds I had my head raised staring at the direction I saw him move out to but unfortunately I couldn't find him anywhere.
And just then again, I heard the sound again and this time multiple times.
Gunshots!!!!…
I held on to my purse so tight, as I had my phone taken out of my purse with my shaky hands.
I was so scared at this point that all I cared about was getting to safety and staying alive which apparently was the ultimate.
I could feel beads of sweat running down my forehead as tiny little bumps appeared on my skin showing that I was scared.
I suddenly felt a tingling sensation at my nape and knew at this point, I had to do what was left to do.
Which apparently, was to…
Run!!!…