Olivia’s POV...
Stanley’s face filled with fear, all his anger, his strength, the way he treated , it all felt like it was gone and now all that is left is this, this timid man inside of him.
I stood by the entrance, watching both of them, Stanley on the floor while the other guards stood far just like to watch.
"Co closer Olivia," Luca whispered, my breath hitches, I felt a wave of nervousness wash over , and my eyes filled with tears. "Don’t make say it again."
My feet wobbled against the floor as I headed toward him, my heart beating against my ribcage, the sky felt as though it was missing all of its glimr when I headed toward them.
I made Luca angry, he behaved the way I thought he would maybe even worse, and it scared .
"Do you know what I am about to do Olivia?" Luca asked, a breath fell out of my lips as I stared at him, and I could barely whisper the words that were on my lips.
"Hurt him." I trembled in fear, my lips shook for a second when Luca turned to look at .
Maybe it was the fear that filled my body, or maybe it was the way it felt so cold, it could be both of them, I barely cared for the cold because of how scared and worried I was.
"No, because he hurt you, you caused this."
"I didn’t- if you didn’t try to run away, maybe Stanley would not have lost any of his limbs," Luca yelled before he stepped on his hand, and a groan escaped Stanley’s lips.
I know he was an to , he didn’t have to say the words about how he felt, the way his eyes t mine, I could tell he didn’t an to do it but Luca is not having it.
I wiped the tears that were threatening to fall, but it didn’t do any good because it still found its way out of my eyes.
When Luca pulled his leg off his hand, he pulled out a knife, my lips shivered in fear, my legs felt heavy against the floor as I stared at him.
"Why are you doing this?."
"He hurt you."
"I am fine." I breathed out, it was just a bruise, he could punish him another way, I badly wanted to say that but I didn’t, I didn’t dare speak the words, I didn’t dare tell him what I felt, I was terrified to..
Luca didn’t feel rcy when he craved his control into Stanley’s scream, non of the gaurds even shook or dared to look away as they witnessed the torture, it was a lesson for all of them, it was a warning for them not to touch , not to co close to and not to even think of breathing near .
Stanley is the scapegoat, being forced to be punished for what he has done.
Stanley’s blood dripped against the floor, it felt like I could no longer move my body, my breath felt heavy against my skin, and more tears stread down my cheek, the more I stared at Stanley, the more I realized he was about to die.
"Please don’t do this Luca," I whispered against my breath. "You have hurt him enough, you have made him pay for what he has done, just don’t do this."
"He hurt what is mine."
I am not yours, I wanted to yell it out of my lungs but I didn’t, I would not dare.
Where is Ares when I need him, he may be the only one that can stop Luca, the only one maybe Luca can even listen to, I only doubted Luca would listen to .
When I moved closer to them, I felt my heart beating against my chest, even faster, my eyes filled with more tears as I stared at Stanley, lying on the floor covered in all of his blood.
"Please Luca, please." I breathed out when he paused in his movents, he turned to look at , his eyes were on mine.
Sothing in him changed, like his eyes softened for a second before he pushed the knife into Stanley’s chest, I covered my mouth with my hand to stop the screams that were about to escape, my mind felt shattered, it felt like I had lost my mind when I saw that amount of blood.
"Take him to the infirmary, make sure he stays alive." Luca spoke and my eyes widened in shock, he didn’t kill him because I asked him not to, what power did I have over the Alpha, why did he listen to even though he is pissed off at , even though I tried to age him?
Why didn’t he kill Stanley for what he had done, as I watched them take Stanley in, I felt a wave of relief wash over .
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"You tried to leave ," Luca spoke, and my eyes peered up at him. Even the words I wanted to speak didn’t find their way to my lips, and I was still shaken up, scared because of what he had done.
"Why didn’t you kill Stanley, why did you have your guards take him to feel better?" I asked, my hands shaky for a mont when I saw his bloody knuckles, he helped tend to my wounds, I should do the sa.
As a thank you for not killing Stanley.
"Why did you care what I think?"
"You have no idea the power you have over ."
"I shouldn’t." I breathed out when a tear slipped out of my eyes.
"But you do, you don’t see it but all of my guards see it, all of the wolfs can see what you want to ignore, do you think I spare the life of anyone that sses up especially one that I want dead, I done do that and I am aware that you know that, you want do pretend it’s not happening."
"You should not feel for , you are not ant to care for , you are not ant to be there for , I wanted to leave Luca, you should be mad about that, you should yell but what did you do instead?"
"I hurt the one that hurt you." He said and my eyes widened, I didn’t know what to say, I didn’t know what I could say. He wants to believe that he did it for , maybe I didn’t want to, maybe a part of is scared of admit that, maybe a part of is worried to even think about that, I didn’t want to deal with it, I didn’t want to know that I can even think of him like that.
"Look at , Olivia." He spoke and I didn’t, my eyes filled with tears as I cleaned his wounds, I didn’t want to look at him. "Look at ."
He said again and I did.
"What do you deny the way you feel for ?" He asked, and I didn’t dare say a word, "You saved Stanley, I didn’t, I didn’t because I wanted him dead."
"You don’t feel for ." I breathed out and my eyes filled with more tears.
"You belong to , a part of you accepts that you are hiding it, you hate that part of you, you hate that you don’t want to accept in and you hate it even more that I know you more than you want to," he spoke and I moved away, thankful ti the items falling out of my hand, I stared at him unable to speak, I didn’t belong to him; he can’t keep saying it, I am worried it would beco true, I am worried I will believe it.
"I don’t:" I breathed out, he pald his hand on mine and he moved closer to him, my eyes t his, I didn’t know what to say, when he pulled even closer caging , I didn’t want him to, I wanted to leave but he would not let .
"Let go of Luca," I yelled. "You can’t keep doing this you can’t force to accept sothing like that."
"Not until you say it, you belong to , you have power over , you have power over my actions, you made do things I hate because it makes you happy, you make want to calm down even if all I want to do is make sure that everyone is dead. You make want to tell the world that if they touch you, they will burn, you know what it ans to have power over and it scares you, you are worried that you would not be able to handle it, you are not worried that you enjoy it." He spoke and I shook my head.
His words cut through , he can’t have this much control.
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