Amara's POV

"Hahaha... Finally, I managed to capture you, Marco's beloved breeder. He will surely risk everything to get you back," the gleeful laughter came from this familiar Beta.

"Pfft... Who wants to be that perverted alpha's breeder? I would never willingly be handed over to him!" I spat in this Beta's sneering face.

I couldn't break free from this damn Beta immediately. I was bound to a wooden chair, my legs also tied, rendering my body completely immobile.

However, this time I showed a different face. Don't compare the old Amara to the one standing here now. I will no longer be weak and easily oppressed.

"Hmph... How dare...