Episode Five : Escape
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Scarlett body was so near Ezaih.
His hands on Scarlett back felt hard as iron.
Scarlett wanted to cry however there were no tears left in her any longer.
She lamented for staying to track down her underwear.
She ought to have left when he told her to.
Her jawline had a stinging inclination. It was most likely scratched by his hooks.
She raised her hands in an attempt to drive him away, but she fizzled.
She noticed him with dread, and he was also staring at her.
In his profound eyes, it appeared as if a situation was unfolding.
He approached her and made contact with her neck, causing her to freeze.
She remembered hearing about his brutality. He had even snapped the neck of a she-elf in bed, she had heard.
He had been staring at Scarlett's neck for an extended period of time.
What did he intend to do? Could it be said that he was plotting ways to break her neck?
Scarlett gathered all of her strength to drive him away.
He came to a halt and looked at her face before slowly approaching her again.
His eyes were dim and had some sort of feeling Scarlett couldn't understand, but he had very little appearance all over.
He lowered his head to confront her.
Scarlett closed her eyes in fear, but then she felt the injury on her hand being licked. Is it possible that he was licking her blood?
His tongue was warm, which desensitized her hand.
This was a delicate activity.
If they saw them now, they might think they are a caring couple.
If they saw them now, they might think they are a caring couple.
Scarlett simply paused her breathing and refused to move, but the little hairs on her arms remained on end.
She avoided direct eye contact and simply stared into nothingness.
She feared offending him because she was afraid he would decimate her.
He then folded his arms over her firmly.
It would have choked her to death if it had been any tighter.
She had no choice but to rest her head on his firm chest and listen for areas of strength for him.
Choking her out was the first step.
When she thought she was about to run out of air, his grip on her loosened and his head dropped down to her neck.
"Try not to go."
In her ear, King Ezaih murmured.
Scarlett was too terrified to even consider moving. She simply let him hold her.
Not long after, his breathing became light and consistent.
Did he simply fall asleep?
Scarlett jabbed his midriff delicately, but he didn't move.
She saw him gradually return to his human form as she flickered.
When she saw that he was definitely snoozing, she couldn't pass up the opportunity to reach up and feel his lips.
They were much gentler than she had anticipated.
She drew her hand back and attempted to push him away.
She noticed her clothes in the corner, but they appeared to be torn.
She had no choice but to put on Ezaih's jacket.
She checked her pants and discovered that they were still worn in some way.
"Damnit, Asher." In her heart, she despised him.
Knowing Asher Hart, he'd never give up until he got what he wanted.
Scarlett's assassination would be much easier for him now that he was also the Alpha.
Her future was in jeopardy here.
She intended to leave as soon as possible.
Fortunately, there were no more watchmen at the entrance.
"That was a very close call, Lottie. I can't imagine how weak an Alpha could be. Giving us work as s*x slaves."
"Without a doubt! However, we should endure everything. In any case, this is the main way we can exact our vengeance. Regardless, where are we going? If we leave our pack, we will become rebels."
Scarlett was overjoyed by her disappointment.
"Adhere to your mom's directions before she passed on. Go get your father.Then, plan your vengeance."
Kiki proposed something Scarlett had not had a go at considering previously.
"I could, but my mother didn't tell me anything about my father." "I'm not sure..."
"It's not going to be easy, Lottie. Whatever the case may be, if we stay here, we won't have any opportunities!"
Scarlett made a motion. Kiki was right.
Now that Asher and she were fighting, the only thing keeping her in the pack was a desire to die.
She guessed she'd have to go out of her way to find her father in order to fulfill her mother's final wish.
She shifted her weight and exited the room, heading for the region's border.
While everyone was enjoying their meal, now would be a good time to get away.
Scarlett moved cautiously and consistently, staying away from the werewolves who were watching her.
She was filled with relief when she saw the boundary of the pack's domain. Nobody was watching the boundary, she noticed.
Similarly, as she was about to cross, she heard applause behind her.
Her chest tightened as the lights individually illuminated. She moaned and closed her eyes. She was doomed.
"Get her!"
Asher asked for his men.
A ferocious werewolf jumped on Scarlett's shoulder right away.
"Let me go!"
She gave Asher a frown.
She didn't think he'd figure out she was planning to flee.
"Save your strength for bed, little witch," Asher said, leeringly looking her over.
"You have a lot of guts.Do you really think you can run away from me ha?"
His gaze shifted unexpectedly. He yelped out another ugly request.
"Guys!, take this little witch to my room!"
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