My Secret, My Bully, My Mates

Chapter 0160

I can’t call for help, or even beg her to stop, I am weak. I would beg for her to stop if I could. I can’t feel my wolf because of the silver and whatever

else has me disoriented. I just keep shouting in my head hoping someone can hear my stifled cry for help.

I don’t focus on one person, I shout out to the whole pack, praying someone can hear me. Maybe Oliver and the twins can feel my agony, anything to

stop this.

But, maybe they can't since there is wolfsbane blocking my connection. Maybe my wolf is the only connection I have to them. Maybe she’s the reasot

we connect with them. It's not because of me. I am still just the unwanted spare. I can hear muffled conversation around me, but I can’t make

anything out through the blinding pain.

My head is whipped back and someone has a firm grip on my hair. My body makes an involuntary noise of agony. I still can’t see anyone, but I can

hairs pulling from my scalp,

unmistakable sound of scissors cutting slowly, deliberately slowly. Snip, snip,

at my face. She cut off my hair. What is wrong with her? I'm already beaten to the

of not being recognizable.

heal, you will look terrible and none of the guys will want to look at you or to be seen with you. Make sure she’s out

a day or two. That should give me plenty of time with the Alphas. And if I see you anywhere near them after

plenty of wolves willing to

room retreated behind me. Punches and kicks rain

to my face tell me this is probably why I can’t see, my

help me” in my head over and over again as my cries of pain go ignored. I can’t move my arms or

broken, who

when the guys said they were taking Sierra and I to this stupid ball

I hope Sierra isn’t locked somewhere going through the same

my deformed face. I can’t believe this is how

a next time. Drugged and beaten in the locker room of