BOUGHT BY THE RUTHLESS ALPHA

Chapter 61

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He gulped again and nodded that was when I said, “Capture Smith Bridget for me.” His eyes widened as he stared at me in horror. I tried to hide my smile as I stared at him with a serious facial expression. I knew he’d be stunned when I tell him. “What!?,” I asked him with a fake surprised look. “Are you giving up without even attempting to accomplish it at all?” Alan gulped and still didn’t say anything to me. He looked down and avoided looking at me. His fists clenching by his sides. “Do you want to receive your punishment earlier than expected?” I asked him quietly and he immediately looked up just as I expected. He shook his head sideways immediately. I stared at him suspiciously. Why is he so scared of dying? Aren’t rogues supposed to be fearless? I am completely unaware of what is currently going on in his head. I don’t even have the slightest idea that what I am thinking about is actually far away from the truth. I don’t know what is going on in that wise brain of his. I know that no matter how Alan might act foolishly, he is actually much wiser than I know. “No sire… No need for that. I will capture Smith Bridget for you. She is the Luna my colleagues

failed to capture right? I will get her here for you tonight. I will capture her personally but I have one request for you,” he suddenly rushed his words like he is afraid that these are the last words he will say to me. I think it might actually be his late words cause when Smith finally goes missing and that pup begins to suspect me, I will use him as my pawn. Knowing Alan, he values loyalty more than his life. He won’t dare to rattle me out. “What is it? What do you need? I told you I will give you a reward if you eventually get Smith here to me safely,” I reminded him and he nodded. “Sir, if I really get Luna…” “Don’t call her that!” I snapped at him. If he keeps on calling her that. It will be like a reminder that after paying those two traitors for all these years so I could finally acquire my prize, one pup suddenly shows up from nowhere and steals her from me. “Okay, sir. If I successfully capture Smith Bridget and bring her safely to you tonight, will you save my brother, please? I am pleading sir. I won’t ask for any other thing from you and I will serve you all the days of my life,” he said gingerly. I smirked and acted like I was thinking of it but what was there to think of? I won’t have to worry about him running off to work for someone else so I just nod and give him a curt reply, “Okay.” He sighed in relief and turned around to walk out. As he reached the doorstep, he turned around to me and said, “Expect her tonight sir.” Then he was gone. I laughed and opened my drawer.

I brought out the three new silver blades I have kept carefully in it. Soon, I will see those beautiful crimson eyes again. Oh! How I have dreamed about those beautiful eyes. I want to see her shivering or rather screaming in pain this time around. I really can’t wait for him to bring her here. I will really be so happy if he is able to fulfil this little wish of mine. I laughed again. I can’t wait for that pup to experience the pain I also felt when the most prized collection that I have been paying for so many years has been taken away from me. *** Smith Bridget P.O.V *** I was startled when I suddenly woke up drenched in sweat. I can’t remember what kind of dream I just had but I know it was pretty terrifying. I felt like I was drowning in a bottomless hole. In a dark hole… I looked around and was a little petrified when I realized that I was alone. Where is William? Why is the room so cold? I glanced out of the window and noticed that the rain was drizzling. I frowned a little. It is supposed to be late afternoon so why is the sky so dark and gloomy? Thunder suddenly struck and I shivered on the bed. I quickly grasp the duvet and wrapped it around myself tightly. I closed my eyes and soon began to cry. When I was still back at home, I would hide in one corner of the basement. Shivering from the fear of the roaring thunder and the little creatures scurrying around the room. I

would stay in that position for hours until the rain cease. Now I am far away from that small basement and in an extra-large room instead. It doesn’t help that the windows are tall and transparent so I can actually see the lighting reflection also. It is very terrifying. I closed my eyes tightly and was completely immersed in my fears that I didn’t even notice when the door opened and someone walked in. Until I heard that familiar, soothing voice, “Oh my goodness! Bridget, are you okay baby? Why are you all curled up in a corner? You would have fallen off the bed if I didn’t walk in right at…” I cut off his words and I suddenly rushed into his arms. I hugged him tightly and began to cry. He just pats my back, probably confused as to why I am crying. Soon the thunder stops but the rain is still pouring down heavily. Jeez! It’s raining cats and dogs on what is supposed to be a bright sunny day. “Baby, why were you crying?” he asked me still hugging me tightly. “It was scary. Please don’t leave me alone again,” I replied, hugging him tightly. “Huh… What is scary? I actually brought you lunch and wanted to wake you up but surprisingly you were already awake,” he chattered. . . . ………