After enduring years of torment, Kiara was sold at a slave auction to the highest bidder. Alpha Adrian couldn't resist the pull of his wolf's instincts, drawn to the emaciated human with a haunting past. Her refreshing citrus aroma seemed to tip the scale, compelling him beyond reason. With a cruel smirk, he sinisterly chuckled, "Ah, yes, you do evoke a strong response from me. And I'm well aware you despise me. Yet, I choose to let it slide – your animosity is understandable. I hold no grudge," his words dripped with sarcasm. Tears welled up in her eyes, overwhelmed by a deep sense of hopelessness as she felt trapped in a never-ending cycle of mistreatment and manipulation. She cowered, choosing silence, knowing her uncle's moods were unpredictable. "I'll transform the room into something more fitting for you, a girl's space," he announced, touching her cheeks with a chilling touch that sent chills down her spine. In her heart, she wished for his sudden disappearance, longing for an end to her nightmare.
