Jason groaned out as his sides were hurting badly from the torture he had been subjected to. With each struck of the cane on his back, it opened fresh flesh wounds and worst of it all was the guards would strike on the same place they had struck him before.
He willed himself not to break as Raymond stood before him. Jason hates Raymond with everything in him. He could not understand why Natalia’s father had picked Raymond over him.
Jason strongly believed he was the one who deserved to marry Natalia and rule the pack. He knew the pack like the back of his palm but instead, Natalia’s father had given it to Raymond.
He smiled as Raymond stood before him, hands in pocket.
“Have you been able to convince your little bride yet? Does she believe your words? I doubt it.” Jason mocked.
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