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Olivia's heart was sinking in her stomach as the SUV drove closer to its destination

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Olivia's heart was sinking in her stomach as the SUV drove closer to its destination. It had been three hours since they were blindfolded and boarded the vehicle.

Throughout their journey, Alex teased and the other two men laughed nonstop. They were calling Olivia various derogatory names, and Nathan was enraged.

Every time he tried to stop them, he was severely beaten. Olivia understood what they were doing. Insulting her was an excuse to beat him. They have an instinctive hatred for humans.

Olivia dabbed quietly and reached for Nathan's cuffed hands, gently squeezing them in a gesture of asking Nathan to stop bothering them and ignore their nonsense. Nathan accepted it by taking her hand and imitating her actions.

The vehicle eventually came to a stop, bringing their unpleasant journey to an end. They yanked the trio out of the car and removed their blindfolds.

Olivia blinked a few times, trying to adjust to the lighting. She looked around and could feel her legs wobbling, her hands sweating from nervousness.

They were standing in the front yard of Marcus' villa. The villa was far from his territory and city, but it was still under his control. He conducted all of his illegal activities from here.

They dragged the trio inside, but they headed for the third floor rather than the dungeon, which surprised Olivia. Olivia was well aware that the third floor only had one room, and it belonged to the Alpha.

Alex encouraged the other two men to climb the stairs as he led the way for everyone. Jayson and Delta imitate their leader's actions, pushing Olivia and Nathan toward the stairs.

Delta held Megan in his arms, threatening her parents to obey. He was the last to climb, and everyone else was ahead of him. Alex knocked on the door with a signal as soon as they arrived.

Knock, knock, knock...knock, knock, knock!

A slim figure wearing a silky pink robe opened the door. Olivia recognized her instantly as Lillian, Marcus' assistant come whore.

What a disgusting man! he is still into her? Even after having a Luna. She felt sick to her stomach at the thought.

Lillian greeted Alex with a bow of the head. She maintained a constant smirk on her face as her eyes met Olivia's, but Olivia held her head high and refused to give her any satisfaction.

"Do not worry, Olivia; he is waiting for someone special tonight, so he did not touch me," Lillian leaned forward and breathed into Olivia's ear.

Olivia was chilled by her words, but she kept her lips sealed due to the circumstances.

Alex and his other two subordinates shoved the trio forward into the living room, where there he was, the Devil himself, modelling on a lavish white leather couch, clutching an expensive cigar in one hand and a goblet of whisky in the other.

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