Chapter Seventy

Chapter Seventy
The memory I was trying to suppress didn't just resurface; it erupted, a white-hot flood of pure, agonizing awareness that made the blood roar in my ears.
“You think these muscles, this pathetic little disguise, will hide you, Darius?” His silver eyes burned like twin shards of ice, and with that single word, he shattered the last bone of my composure.
My brain shut down. Unable to think or process, my mind went blank, save for one terrifying realization: He’s been aware all this while. The Jagger I knew was always swift, decisive, and brutal when necessary in his judgments.
I felt a dizzying pressure bloom behind my eyes. My breath hitched, a tiny, involuntary sound that I prayed he hadn’t heard. I swallowed hard, fighting the tightness in my throat, trying to shove the terror back down, but it was too late. The memories I had been trying so hard to conceal finally swallowed me whole.
Flashback
 “I just can’t, I can’t do this, Luna,” I pleaded, pushing myself backward, shoving my hands out to create space between us. The back of my knees hit the edge of a heavy desk, and I used the brief, sharp pain to anchor myself. "He’s been so kind to me, Luna.”
“Haven’t I been kind as well?” Her voice dropped, a velvet promise that slid under my guard. She didn't press. Instead, she stepped closer, effectively trapping me against the wall. Her fingers caressed the skin beneath my shirt, circling my nipple. “You’re a big boy now, Darius. Show your appreciation. I saw how you handled my cook; the memories can’t stop replaying in my head.”
A wave of nausea hit me.
“He’s going to find out, Luna and I can’t betray the man that saved me.” My voice was tight, thin. I could still see the red stain of the blood I shed the day Jagger chose to spare me.
“Oh, please,” she scoffed, leaning in so close I could smell the wine on her breath. “That’s for his personal gain, Darius. He’s going to kill you one day when he’s done using you, but I can prevent that from happening.”
Her tongue was wet and warm against my chest, a violation that made my skin crawl.
“I took a potion, baby. He’s not going to feel it, and he’s so far away.”
My hands connected with her shoulders, and I shoved her hard. She cried out and fell onto the plush carpet, immediately whimpering as she clutched her elbow and looked up at me with wide, tear-filled eyes.
“I’m sorry, but I can’t do this,” I said, moving quickly to help her up. My muscles coiled, instinctively going gentle, because the ingrained habit of gratitude and submission was stronger than my instinct for self-preservation. She had been so kind to me, and I did not want her to see me as unappreciative. Yet I could not betray the man who had saved me instead of killing me, like every other white wolf had tried to do.
She lifted her hand and let me pull her up, but the moment my fingers closed around hers, her tearful gaze hardened. Her mouth twisted into a predatory sneer, stripping away the mask completely.
“How long do you think you can keep resisting me, Enforcer?”
She fell back on the ground, dragging me in, then twisted, pulling me beneath her while she sat on me, as I tried to push her off, her hand intensively massaging an oil-like substance on my face, and immediately my whole body weakened and able to move, yet heat surged inside me, every muscle straightened.
She pulled down my pants, revealing my already rock-hard dick in full displace
“My oh my,” she shoved it in her mouth, and started thrusting it in and out, her hand intensively massaging it as she goes.
“Please stop,” I managed to say, but she ignored me, climbed, and slipped my dick into her already dripping pussy, working her way up and down.

“I won’t do the work next time, I want you to spank me like you spanked Claire,” she moaned loudly, lifting my hand and hitting it on her butt.
She suddenly stopped as the alpha scent drifted in to the room.

Panick surged she pulled from me started shouting, tearing the cloth she wore before then she shalshed her claws across her face, arms and thighs then let the blood coat my fingers before laid beside me her blood

“What… are you….doing,” I tried to get up but it felt like I was glue to the ground.

Her cry got louder

The door bursted open and Alpha Jagger his eyes blazzing red, he pounced on me his claws slashing my body

“How dare you,” his one of his claws digging deeper into my forehead “After giving you life? In my bedroom ”

“It’s… I… please,” I tried the plea but my breath couldnt form words

“Chain him and lock him in that tight where he can’t escape even if he turned to air,” he spat, giving me hit on my still hard dick before lifting his mate from the ground “he will be publicly executed tomorrow,”

His face filled with irritation and bitterness, his mate clunged on him, as two guards cuffed me in chains and began dragging me out, everyone muscle still striving with intensity.

I was able to get hold of my self in the mid night my hands and legs chained to the wall.

“Please let me explain,” I began protesting the chains making noise as I pulled.

“Daruis you such a whore,” they spat from out side the room

“No no, y’all are getting it wrong, I was drugged it vn happen to anyone hear me out please.”

I kept protesting until i exhausted all my energy, the tiding paws revealed it was time for morning training and I will be used to boast energy. An idea of escape flowed it’s either I died here for what i didn’t do or I die in the wild. waited till few guards peeed through that glass before opening the door and I knew immediately that I had to act fast, I pretended to be weak and they carried me immediately we got to the outside