My Bully is a WEREWOLF!!

Chapter 31

~~~Vanessa’s P.O.V~~

“Mhh…” I groaned, softly.

I heard a low chuckle and all of a sudden my senses spiked. My eyes flew open and began looking around frantically. I tried to narrow my eyes to see anything but saw nothing. My eyes usually allow me to see, even in the dark, but I couldn’t see anything at all.

After a second, I tried to move my arms, to get up, but was restrained from doing so.

“Oh, my dare, I cannot allow you to get away from here,” said a voice.

“Who are you and why not?” I yelled back, struggling to get loose.

“You are supposed to be here,” he said, ignoring my first question.

“And why is that?”

“You now belong here,” he said, lowly. After he said that, something touched my cheek and I flinched away from it.

I began to have a mini panic but tried to hide it, and was successful. I kind of felt the presence of someone right next to me but no matter how much I try, I can’t see anything.

“What have you done to me?” I whispered. I can no longer depend on my voice to sound strong.

“It isn’t anything that would hurt you; I just took your sight from you, for a little while,” I heard him say.

What? That isn’t possible. How can he take away my vision? That makes no sense. I decided not to ponder on what he said because my heart was beginning to speed up.

“Who are you?”

“You will soon find out,” that was all I heard before I heard a door closed.

I don’t know how long I was lying there, but it felt like hours.

“Is she awake?” I heard a low voice.

I don’t know why but that voice made shivers go down my spine, and I’m sad to say that it was because of fair. The owner of the voice got closer and with each step he took, my heart beated faster and faster.

“She is so much more beautiful, in person,” he whispered.

Well, that isn’t creepy, I thought, sarcastically.

A hand glided from my cheek to my temple, and then again. It felt like my face was on fire. What is wrong with me?

“Is she alright?” he asked, making me shiver, again.

“Yes, your majesty, she is but tired,” the man from earlier said.

“Why did you touch her?” the mystery man asked.

“I am a doctor, sir,” the other man answered.

“Well, from what I sense off of her body, you were caressing her. Did I not warn you what would happen if anyone touched her unless doing her check up?” mystery man asked, sternly.

He sounded so sexy. Wait! Hold up! What did I just think? I can’t say that! Brandon is the love of my life, my mate. What is wrong with me?!

“I was doing her check up…I-I-I was ch-checking I-if sh-she had a f-f-fev-ver,” the man, I presume, was a doctor.

“Hmm, oh…okay,” the mystery man said, sounding unconvinced. He cleared his throat and then heavy boots entered the room. “Take him to the dungeon.”

I gasped.

“Oh, so my love is awake,” he said, as if he didn’t just send a man to his death. “I see you are a bit shy. John, take her to my room.”