Erica's POV

I clenched into the last thread of hope before me as it felt like I was going to see my demise very soon.

"Let go!" I yelled but my words sounded like a whisper in my ears. I wanted to free myself from his grip but it was just too much.

"Sir, the maids' reports," A guard walked into the hall distracting Alpha Issac for a second. I used that opportunity to free myself from his grip.

"What is it all about?" He asked coldly. The guard walked towards him and handed a scroll forward.

Alpha Issac took it from him and slowly opened it. I coughed hard...