Jane
The Alpha King’s warriors dragged me toward his black car, and I stumbled as they shoved me inside. Through the window, I could see Vishal still on the ground, three warriors holding him down while he screamed my name.
Blood trickled from his nose, and his shirt was torn from their rough handling.
“Jane! Don’t go with him!” he yelled, his voice breaking with desperation. “I’ll find a way to—”
The car door slammed shut, cutting off his words. My heart shattered as we drove away, leaving the man I loved beaten and helpless on the ground.
But what choice did I have? The Alpha King had made it clear – come willingly or watch Vishal die.
I pressed my face to the window, watching Vishal’s figure grow smaller until he disappeared completely. Tears streamed down my cheeks, and my whole
