ulia’s POV
Chapter 9
She was the same monster who had torn open my womb and removed my unborn child. As if that weren’t enough, she replaced it with moonfire drugs before slowly sewing me up. I had beer forced to stay awake, to endure the torture with every painful stitch. That was why she came today, she had come to place the missing body parts. She had stumbled by Darren on her way
out.
But Darren didn’t know all these, he still thought she was his perfect angel.
Darren’s wolf was in pain. His mate was dead, and he blamed Darren.
After finding those missing body parts, it had finally dawned on him that I was the disfigured woman on the table, and that the fetus in that doll was actually our child and not a nasty prank that I was playing.
“Darren, calm down.” Sean pleaded, but Darren was beyond reasoning now.
He shifted into his large brown wolf and raced out of the building towards the direction of our home. The home he and I shared. He burst through the door, and he shifted back to his human
form.
“Julia!” He roared frantically, “Where are you, you crazy bitch?!”
The house echoed eerily. He glanced around, expecting me to run towards him like I normally did whenever I heard him come in. However, the house was empty and silent. It looked abandoned, and it was dusty, like no one had been in the house for a long time.
There was a metallic scent in the house, and rushed to the bathroom where the scent was
coming from strongly.
Immediately he opened the bathroom door, he froze with wide eyes as he stared at the horrifying scene before him.
“No… no…” he mumbled to himself.
His knees gave way, and he slumped to the ground in despair.
My heart clenched in pain as I watched him break down. This wasn’t Darren. My Darren was always strong and sharp, but now he looked empty. His eyes were dull and lifeless.
Why? I thought you hated me so much? Aren’t you supposed to be happy that I was dead? Didn’t you say over and over that you won’t care if I died?
Sean soon arrived because he had followed Darren as he ran out frantically.
“Oh my God,” Sean gasped in horror as he stared at the bathroom.
He immediately began making calls, and in a few minutes, the task force arrived. Everyone was appalled at the scene before them. There was blood–so much blood everywhere! The once white bathroom was now stained with it. They had finally found the scene of the mutilation, the place where my life had been brutally taken, where my womb had been torn open, and where my baby had been replaced with drugs.
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In the center of the small bathroom, there was a small table, ropes were hanging from its sides- the place where I had been restrained as they committed those terrible acts.
In the bathroom, they found the bottle of the chemical that was used to wash off my scent so that I wouldn’t be recognizable to anyone, however, they couldn’t recognize any of the other strange scents, but they knew the scents belonged to rogues.
Darren stood at corner watching everything with a dull look in his eyes.
When he couldn’t bear it anymore, he stormed out of the house. He shifted and ran back to the investigation room with his wolf howling in pain.
There he began pacing. His eyes were sunken and red, and his hair was disheveled.
“She’s dead… it can’t be… no… no…”
Sean followed him back again to make sure he was alright and didn’t hurt himself.
However, Jim, a task force member, walked in, followed by Richard, the head healer of the pack’s clinic.
“Alpha Darren, Healer Richard wants to see you.” Jim said slowly.
Darren turned to them with blazing eyes. “I don’t want to talk to anyone!” He bellowed.
Jim and Richard flinched, but they didn’t run, even though they looked like they really wanted to. Sean sighed. “Jim, I think you should leave this till another time.”
Jim shook his head slowly, “I think you need to hear this, Alpha. It’s about your mother’s death.” Jim mumbled, his voice shaking with fear.
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