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Chapter 486

“Flynn!” I muttered under my clenched jaw, glaring at him to show him he didn’ t surprise me.

“Ah! You remember my name,” he pushed the hat up to reveal his eyes and then took off the face

mask, smirking as his eyes stared into my face.

“I thought you must have forgotten about me,” there was a weird pain in his voice. I don’t ever

remember doing him wrong.

“Especially after that a*ssh*ole Zane attacked me and left me hurt. He found me before everyone else

and tried to k*ill me. Not because I have abducted you, no! but because he wanted to have you. He

knew I had figured out how evil he was, and he silenced me. At least for some time,” the way he kept

talking in the softest tone, I felt shivers run up my spine.

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“Then you must have heard that you cannot hurt me. That I am the mistress of doomsday,” I sighed,

trying to look confident. I wasn’t too comfortable seeing him in the hospital where Gwen was giving

birth. I started contemplating why he chose this day instead of any other day.

Why meet me in the hospital?

“I heard and was so proud of you. But—then I realized that must have made you even more c*oc*ky,

and I am not wrong. You are a weredragon princess and also a mistress of doomsday. The confidence

is displaying itself on your face. And the fact that you got fooled by the driver, who is on my side,

proves how c*oc*ky you have become. But do you think I came empty-handed?” The moment his tone

changed, I felt my muscles stretching and tensing up.

“Then know this: that I won’t go down without putting up a fight,” I said as soon as the elevator opened.

We walked out to the empty hallway.

“I don’t have a problem,” he said, taking off his hat and lunging at me. I am sure his plan wasn’t to kill

me here, so all I had to do was prevent him from knocking me unconscious. As I dodged him, I

punched him in the back of his neck and he fell to his knees.

“Ugh!” he groaned in frustration, getting up with his eyes expressing how much it hurt his ego to get a

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“Why do you look so sad? It is not like I haven’t warned you,” I laughed, chuckling as I rushed at him

and punched him in the stomach, knocking him down again.

He must have miscalculated my strength or wasn’t aware of how much damage I could cause him.

Once he got up again and tried attacking me, I dodged and kicked him in the shin. He fell to the ground

and let out a cry.

Before he could be on his feet again, I hissed and dug my claws into his chest, ripping his skin open.

“It’s evil people like you who should not be given a second chance to wander around,” I grunted,

planning to cause him severe trauma and then imprison him. But as soon as I lifted my arm, I just felt

the same feeling of being frozen that I have been feeling since last night.

It was as if my body stopped listening to me. The surroundings turned slow and hazy. My eyes couldn’t

look past anything.

“What is wrong with you?” He coughed, gurgling and sliding away from me. At least he was able to

create a good distance between us.

My bad; I really needed to be in my senses at the moment, but it was something I couldn’t control any

longer. Soon he was on his feet, while I was frozen in my spot.

As he attempted to come closer, I flinched but still couldn’t move. “Oh! You are having a problem,” he

finally understood. I was in a state of despair, and it led him to let out a laugh.

“Babe! Why don’t you come over and finish the job?” As he called for someone, I felt my skin get filled

with goosebumps. The high heel ticking as the person walked closer caused me to gulp and fight

harder to get out of this trance.

I wish I had first spoken to Reign and discussed my issue with her. But it was too late. A girl in all black

came

forward and hunched over to match her face level with mine.

“Hello Beatrice!” Mariyah looked me directly in the eye and smirked.

F*uc*k!

How the hell did I forget about this evil bitch? She was definitely lurking around for so long. I should

have kept the information on Flynn. There is no way nobody was taking care of him after his mother

died.

“It seems like we finally caught you when you were at your lowest,” she said, straightening her back

and speaking dramatically.

“Here, I brought you a gift,” she then pulled out a syringe, which I am assuming consisted of poison for

a weredragon.

“I am sure it will hurt a little, but a weredragon princess like you will feel nothing,” she rolled her eyes as

she lifted the injection, and then, without wasting a minute, she hit me in the neck with it.

The instant the poison entered my body, my trance broke. But it didn’t come in my favor. I was already

dizzy,

“Ah!” I fell to the side and let out a little yelp.

“What do—you–,” I couldn’t even bring myself to ask them anything.

“Hush! You talk a lot,” Flynn rolled his eyes when silencing me.

“It seems like she is ready to be taken away,” Flynn wrapped his arms around Mariyah’s waist and

pulled her closer. The two hunched over me, watching my eyelids get heavy and my eyes slowly close.

I wasn’t sure if I would even wake up anymore or if they would use me to hurt the brothers. I fell into a

deep slumber against my will. The next thing I remember, through blurred vision and a hazy memory, is

Flynn picking me up and carrying me out of the hospital from the backdoor.

They dropped me in a black car, and soon the engine started. With every passing second, I began to

grow unconscious. And then finally, I passed out.