Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee Book 2

Chapter 422 The Cunning Bastard Mate (Akin's POV)

"UGHHHH!" My scream deafened my own ears as they whipped me with silver chains and kept throwing wolfbane at me. The water I drank earlier had wolfbane and silver in it. No wonder it felt funky, but I thought it was due to the fact that their water was a bit too sour at times.

"Tell us why?" Igor yelled, eyeing his guards, to stop for a minute.

"I didn't do anything," I grunted, keeping my head down and getting whipped again.

"You have no idea what you have done. To come here and make it seem like you care about us and our people, but then do this? Why? You had our princess as your mate. Why would you want more?" Igor screamed as he lit the cigar and puffed the smoke into the air.

His high-volume screaming didn't match his body language. He looked way too calm to be certain that I was this disgusting man who was hurting his people. "You know I didn't do s*hit," I said, raising my head and looking him dead in the eye. "Where is Beatrice?"

It's been a few hours since they trapped me here, and I have been requesting that everyone tell me where she is. It was odd that I had not heard from her since last night. I was beginning to get agitated now. "She doesn't want to see your face," the moment Igor said that, I felt my heart crumbling in my chest. It wasn't because I thought she believed them, but because I knew there was no way she would not want to come here to see me.

She believes me, and even if she does not, she is the type who would confront me and then leave me instead of leaving me and never talking about it.

"What have you done to her?" I screamed with all my might, which wasn't a lot right now. I was too tired and exhausted to even get up on my feet. My knees were touching the ground, and my arms were spread and tied to the other sides of the walls.

"What have I done to her? I am not some thirsty alpha king who hurts women. She is fine and is with her mother. She told me herself that she doesn't want to see your face," Igor shrugged very calmly, but there was a lie behind his calm and confident attire.

"I am innocent," I then stated, and Igor let out a tiring sigh.

"Don't worry. You will get a chance to prove your innocence. In a few hours, we will hold a trial, and after that-if they deem you guilty, you will be killed and hanged in public," Igor said without any hesitation. He didn't care that he was hanging an innocent man to death.

In fact, he didn't even care that the werewolves would unleash themselves on them once they found out what they had done to their Alpha King.

He was just too happy to make me look like a disgusting pervert who ruined many girls' lives, and I hated him for it.

That kind of allegation was the worst. All my life, I have acted a certain way and tried my best to never get indulged in such things, and today I was getting executed for such a heinous crime.

I was devastated.

No way they would listen to me. The trial was only so that they could publicly assassinate my character and deem me a thirsty man. So that they can justify my murder.

"Now, I will go and be with my mate," Igor said, and as he had turned around to leave, he stopped to look at my face again with a smirk on his face just to add, "By the way, my mate has decided to accept me. We are anticipating a wedding very soon."

With those words being said by him, he left the cell and left me baffled.

"Beatrice?" I whispered in shock.

"No! She will never marry you. You f*uc*king stay away from her," I yelled in agony, trying to free myself from these chains.

There was no way she would marry this asshole. They must have done something to her, which is why she hasn't come here.

I yelled and screamed while they wh*ipped me. My shouts were not because of the pain; I was trying to get the attention of anyone who could tell me if Beatrice was fine.

The time has finally come where I will be presented before the public, and they will determine what they will do to me.

I was not excited about this trial because I knew I couldn't prove my innocence, but I was looking forward to seeing Beatrice. Once they dragged me out and tied me with silver chains to a big tree, the public began to gather around. Everyone from the lair had come out of their houses to the royal garden to witness the trial.

After everyone had arrived, I saw Melanie come out with Beatrice. She was wearing a beautiful black dress with a black net on her face, like her mother. The two looked like queens and princesses from old times. But there was something odd about Beatrice. She was having trouble walking.

I noticed that her mother had to support her into standing to be able to walk towards the chair and sit down. Beatrice looked almost lifeless.

F*uc*k, what have they done to her?

"Today, we are here to witness the trial of a vicious, perverted werewolf. Does this trial remind you of something else? We have once been on trial by werewolves. That trial took everything away from us. We will make sure we punish him, and I will need your votes for it," Igor made sure he reminded them what revenge will be like and how important it is that they take revenge on my kind.

However, I was worried about Beatrice.

They have done something to her. My jaw clenched, and blood began to rush through my body with force as I began to imagine what they were planning to do to her.

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