Pack of Lies

Chapter 38: Power

Warrick

Months. It had been months since I had seen my mate, heard my mate, touched my mate and I was going crazy.

I couldn't even feel her anymore. The mate bond is strong and no matter the distance, you can always feel their presence. But now, I couldn't.

I didn't know where she was, what she was doing or even if she was still alive.

Rezso had not spoken to me since the day I felt the connection with Eliza break. I had never seen him like this before. Rezso and I had been through hell, but there was no pain greater than thinking our mate was dead.

I wouldn't cope if she died. I might as well die with her as there was no point in living if she wasn't by my side.

They came, every day and every night injecting me with the same drugs I had put in me before. It hurt, but not as much as the pain of not being with Eliza.

But something was wrong, something was different about the drugs they were putting into me.

I had expected them to kill me, but no, I feared they were planning on using me for some sort of plan to hurt Eliza.

And no matter how hard they worked to make me hurt Eliza, there was no way I was going to let that happen. I would never hurt my mate, my loving beautiful mate.

The drugs that flowed through my system burned. They distorted my vision, dulled my senses and made me endlessly sick. John had been experimenting on me for years, but something about this drug unnerved me. It was constant and all they did was laugh as the symptoms worsened.

I need you baby.

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Eliza

"Take off your clothes".

"What's the hurry? Why rush?" I winked at the douche bag before walking over towards his cabinet full of expensive looking alcohol.

"I like the way you think Eliza. Such a wonderful woman".

Grabbing a glass from the cabinet, I picked up a random bottle and poured a little bit into the glass.

"Here, have a drink".

"You trying to poison me baby?" he hesitated as he took the glass from my hand.

"Now, why would I do that to a man, like yourself".

He let out a dark chuckle before gulping down the liquid in one. He threw it against the beautiful decor before wrapping his arms around my waist.

"Now, back to business. I can see you've mated with your mate. But I'm going to fuck you so good that you'll be saying my name and begging to be my whore. Do you want that darling?".

His arms tightened around my waist even more, pulling me up against his evident arousal.

I grimaced as he placed his lips on the mark Warrick left on my neck. He groaned deeply as he began to ravish my neck. I could feel Alina roaring at me in anger for letting another man touch of mark, a man that wasn't Warrick.

"I'm getting so turned on at having my way with a taken woman. Your mate must be lousy in bed for you to come to me to let me satisfy you".

He continued to roam his hands over my upper back as he sucked and kissed at my neck. But I felt nothing.

"I have a little something that I think will get me in the mood".

Zane took a step back and cocked a brow at me.