Alpha Nocturne"s Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 73 The Fake Blood

“Ada, don’t do this…” Ann said lowly through gritted teeth as she held Maeve’s furious

attempt to take over at bay.

Ada chuckled lightly as she tipped over the potted plant on the floor near the door, and

crouched next to it, shaking the ceramic pot free from the plant and examining it in her

hands thoughtfully.

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“Ada…” Ann tried again, her jaw clenching , but Ada didn’t respond.

Ann watched as she positioned herself in front of the large glasswindows and threw

herself against them heavily, the blinds crumpling behind her back as she let out

another fake scream that was so convincing, Ann’s hairs on the back of her neck

stood on end.

“Please, Ann! I know you hate me for everything that happened…I just want us

to..NO!” Ada yelled suddenly before staring directly at Ann and bringing the plant pot

crashing heavily down onto her head.

Ann watched the blood drip down the side of Ada’s face with an incredulous

expression.

What the f*uc*k was happening?

As Ada imitated the sound of sobbing loudly, interspersed with bangs and wails as she

hit her fists and feet against the sofa and floor to imitate muffled punches, Ann found

herself unable to move. Even Maeve had gone quiet.

Ada smirked up at her from the floor with a knowing look in her eyes.

“What’s wrong, Ann? Cat got your tongue?”

Ann tried to open her mouth to reply but found that she couldn’t.

race in a mild panic

was watch this ridiculous attempt of

commotion of the staff members outside of her

“Miss Veritas! Is everything okay in there?” Eva’s

screamed internally at the helplessness she felt

as Ada answered

to stop her! She’s lost her mind!” Ada begged

if Ann

them.” The voices of Ann’s

Ada’s wailing as the door handle rattled

yawned and stretched as she stood and

and brought it down hard across Ann’s face, screaming as if

been hit herself.

I’ve wanted to do that.” Ada chuckled quietly,

the floor and arranged herself so that she was curled around Ann’s

fury rippled through her as the stinging

cheek.

tears that pricked at her eyes, not because she was sad

unbearable frustration of not being able to react either verbally

the anger that burned in her

to sob loudly at her feet as the

the door in an effort

around them.

that they were

shrill, panicked cries could be heard over the grunts and

the guards.

loudly before screaming loudly. “NO! Ann, please!

It’s innocent in

it would sink through

that a mother would feel in this situation so

long she had been practicing

this was the performance of a lifetime. A perfectly planned

Ann and destroy her character and

of

helplessly as Ada smiled as she

clear bag filled with red fluid. She tore the corner effortlessly

on her back briefly, reaching into her jeans with her hand and placing the red fluidfilled packet between her legs. “You’ll never recover

your staff will see this and immediately

lifted her head slightly to check

red liquid seeped through the white material of her jeans

turning onto her side once more

“It’s a stroke of genius really isn’t it?” Ada snorted quietly as

splintered again.