Chapter 112: Chapter 112

Wyatt and I stepped into the prison to come across the girl in the white dress she wore when she tried to kill me. Her right leg was chained to the floor, which enabled her to stand up and move around except when she tried to leave.

My lips parted, understanding that the girl had been captured the same day she almost stabbed me. No wonder she never came around anymore. Wyatt is so fast.

I glanced at the girl, and I must say that she was a very pretty lady in her twenties. She had big eyes, a cute nose, thin lips, and a long face, distinguishing her as a cold beauty.

Upon seeing Wyatt, her sadness was immediately replaced with a beam. She lowered her head coquettishly and used her hand to tuck her hair behind her ear while smiling. “Beta Wyatt, I know you won't bear to hurt me; you finally show up for me…”

Her words paused when she saw me behind Wyatt. I stretched my hand, hugged the indifferent Wyatt from behind, and rested my head on Wyatt's back.

In her dream! Does she think Wyatt wanted to visit her? I snorted immediately.

Her expression immediately changed upon seeing me and seeing my acts. She raised her finger and pointed at me angrily. “You. Do you even have any shame or guts? You're such a coward bitc…”

“Shut up!” Wyatt's expression changed, and he growled at her coldly, causing her to freeze. Immediately, she recoiled in fear, and she shivered.

Suddenly, a tear slipped past her eyes, and she stared at Wyatt with a loving and fond expression on her face. Inevitably, I found myself moved with pity, but still...

My arms wrapped around Wyatt tighter. Wyatt is forever mine. I inwardly proclaimed.

Wyatt took hold of my right hand and gently placed a kiss on each of my fingers. I couldn't help but giggle slightly.

The expression on the girl turned bitter, and she shook her head. She clenched her fist and took a deep breath. “Beta Wyatt, do you remember when I first came across you?” She asked and stared at him eagerly as if, if he remembered, that meant he had her in mind and she could still throw caution into the wind and continue pursuing Wyatt.

Wyatt nonchalantly stared at her, his expression clearly meaning that he didn't remember.

A rueful smile appeared on her face, and she broke down. “You saved me.” She cried out. “I was ten and was playing around when I almost got bitten by a rogue. It turns out that you were also nearby. You killed the rogue, but not without sustaining injuries.” She paused and lowered her head.

My left hand clenched Wyatt's shirt, and he stroked my hand gently to calm me down.

“I enrolled as your subordinate the next month, but it turns out that I have no skills and you didn't even recognize me, so I decided to put in my all. Maybe one day you'll remember me, and my feelings will be rewarded. Although I became your subordinate and kept falling in love, I still didn't get my feelings rewarded. Is it because you didn't recall me as that girl you saved in the forest?” She asked eagerly.

“Rogues are trouble. Without your presence, I'll kill it.” Wyatt simply replied, his words clearly meaning that no matter if she was there or not, his only objective was to kill a troublesome rogue. And saving her was just something that he would do for everyone else. His words meant that she was not important to him as she thought.

Her body shook, and she covered her hands with her fist. She pointed at him and roared, tears streaming down her eyes furiously and her body trembling. “You're so cruel! I've loved you for over a decade…”

My calm expression changed, and I pulled my Wyatt behind me, not failing to catch the amusement and happiness reflected in Wyatt's black orbs due to my protectiveness. “There are a lot of people out there who like you too; why don't you give in to them and keep running after Wyatt?” I roared at her.

She glared at me and eyed me in disdain. “To me, they're not as outstanding as my beta, and I'm not indebted to them; why should I care about their feelings?” She retorted while raising her chin proudly as if she were telling me that I needed to be proud that someone like her was replying to me.

I scoffed and gently wrapped my hand around Wyatt's waist to show off our relationship. Her face darkened, and she gnashed her teeth in hatred.

“To Wyatt, not you or any other girls are as outstanding as me. Moreover, he's not indebted to you; why should he care about your childish fantasy?” I responded and lifted my chin cockily, using her words to poke her sore point.

The girl's expression changed immediately. Suddenly, she stood up and lunged at me with a twisted expression. “You bitch, I'll kill you…”

Wyatt swiftly pulled me into his embrace, and without hesitation, he raised his legs and...

BANG!!! Wyatt kicked her hard.

“Ahhhhh!” She cried out in pain and fell to the floor like a broken doll due to the impact of the kick.

Without hesitation, Wyatt led me out of the prison and ordered his guard to shut the door, but not without her giving me an intense glare.

“Are you okay?” He suddenly paused and cupped my face in concern.

I wrinkled my nose and made a face at him before responding. “You saved me before she could touch me. Moreover! I'm not that fragile. I've gone through worse things." I froze upon realizing what I had just said.

“I know. My baby is really strong.” He praised me and planted a kiss on my nose as if he didn't hear my last statement.

My heart calmed down in relief. I understand that he was trying not to push me, and he will be giving me time until I trust him enough to tell him the secret of my past, but thinking about the lie I told him, will that be possible?

Recalling Fay’s words, I couldn't help but shiver slightly. I paused in my steps before staring at Wyatt seriously.

Wyatt paused and turned to me while arching his brows, his reaction clearly asking what was wrong.

“Will you skin her alive?” I blurted out before I could even control myself.

Wyatt tucked his hands into his pocket and stared at me with furrowed brows, confusion written in his eyes. “What are you talking about?”

My face reddened in embarrassment, but I honestly replied. “I was told you have ruthless punishments, and an example of one of them is skinning one alive.” I smacked my lips together and stared at my feet while twisting my finger before saying in a tiny voice. “It's just like when you promised to... six feet deep…” My voice trailed lower with each word that spilled past my lips.

Back then, I lied to Wyatt about my identity, and now that we're partners, I wonder if he'll be that cruel or what his punishment will be.

Wyatt's eyes narrowed, and he took an indifferent glance at me before he continued to leave the prison.

My eyes constricted, and I shook my head. It is definitely not a good sign. “Wyatt…”

“How did you want her to be punished?” He suddenly interrupted, making me pause.

Huh? I tilted my head and furrowed my brows. Wyatt is asking me how the girl who crushes on him should be punished. Although I'm not a saint, I knew her only mistake was falling in love with Wyatt to the point of infatuation. “Don't hurt her. Send her somewhere far away.” so she would be able to heal the feelings and she wouldn't be able to hurt any of us.

Wyatt nodded nonchalantly and continued his steps.

I hurriedly followed after Wyatt and wrapped my right hand around his left arm, flatteringly. “Wyatt. I mean, hubby. What if you find out I lied to you...”

Wyatt paused in his tracks and stared at me with domineering black eyes, causing me to take a step back in fear. “I'll punish you,” he proclaimed.

“But. But I don't know anything about you either.” I whispered in a tiny voice.

He nodded and languidly stared at me. “Ask; I won't lie.” Even though his expression was languid, his voice had a hint of seriousness.

I quickly waved my hand and shook my head. I separated from him and began to walk away. “Never mind.”

I knew that as soon as I told Wyatt to let things out, I'd also have to do so, which meant I'd end up six feet deep immediately. Definitely, I don't want that.

Pa!!!

The sudden smack that landed on my buttocks made my face reddened. I gasped and glared at the shameless Wyatt. How can he smack my butt like that? I glared at him and quickly walked out of the prison.

Wyatt's lips curved up in a good mood, and he quickly followed me before he slipped his hand into mine.

Recalling something, I tilted my head and stared at Wyatt, who meticulously opened the car door for me. I bit my lower lip and got into the car before Wyatt did the same.

“Wyatt, you said you'd agree to a choice of mine; I haven't used it,” I said, recalling the time he promised to fulfill whatever choice of mine after I agreed to follow as his companion to the beta party after I arrived in the power axis pack.

Wyatt placed me on his lap and curled his hand around my waist. “What do you want to ask? To stop fucking you every time like an alpha in a rut.” He asked and nudged me in a husky, knowing tone.

My face reddened at his brazen words, but I slowly nodded.

“Rejected,” he asserted imperiously without hesitation.

I pointed at him with shaky fingers. “You.”