Eva looked at the dashing man before her who was wearing an unreadable mask on his face but it didn't matter to her. He called her his mate. And it was enough.
"Please.. please help me. They are torturing me….." Eva said in a soft voice. Tears swam down her eyes as she struggled to free her hand and reach out to him.
For the second time, she saw her handsome mate's expression creak. The first time was obviously when he saw her.
She could trace intolerable anger on his face. He was like a volcano about to burst and devour everything around it.
"Kill her." An unbearably cold voice resounded.
"W..what?... Why?" she must have heard wrong. It can't be. Disbelief was written all over her face. On the other hand, the color came back to the guard's faces but they were also in disbelief.
