126 Chapter 126 Never Forgive You
126 Chapter 126 Never Forgive You
I let my head drop back against the unforgiving stone. “My childhood was a nightmare beyond imagination,” I whispered, each word an effort. “Perhaps not as terrible as yours. I don’t know what horrors you endured. But I suffered too. The difference between us is that I could never transform into
the monster you’ve chosen to become.” ↑
“That was an elaborate deception,” I pressed on, fighting through waves of pain. “A lie my parents created to hide the real truth from me.”
My brother had destroyed every part of me, and I couldn’t decide whether to despise him or mourn for what he had become.
Dorian emerged from the darkness. He loomed above me, studying his handiwork. For one fleeting moment, something flickered across his features. Not satisfaction or rage, but something that almost resembled remorse. The expression vanished instantly, replaced by the familiar mask of cold indifference.
“Are you satisfied with your masterpiece?” My voice came out as a rasp. “Is this what you dreamed of doing to me?”
Time became meaningless as I lay there drowning in pain and terror. Minutes or hours passed before the door burst open again.
I met his stunned gaze directly. “The same man who fathered you.”
I wanted him to carry the weight of what revenge had cost him. Maybe some part of him would finally understand the price of hatred.
His face remained stone. “It was necessary. You became my enemy.”
Darkness crept in from all sides, promising escape from this nightmare.
His composure cracked. The icy mask slipped and his eyes went wide with genuine shock before he forced his expression back to stone. “You’re lying.”
“I discovered the truth moments before you took me.”
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The agony hit me first. Not just the searing heat that coursed through my entire body, but the sharp, stabbing pain from the injuries he had inflicted. Every bone felt shattered.
“I will never forgive you for this.
With the last fragment of my strength, I looked at the brother who had shattered me, and spoke the one truth that burned brightest in my soul.
The words sliced through me worse than any blade. Enemy. My own flesh and blood saw me as nothing more than a target for his hatred.
Surprisingly, he reached for a bottle nearby. He removed the cap and tilted it against my cracked lips. I swallowed desperately, the cool liquid offering brief relief in this living hell. It restored just enough strength for me to continue.
Then consciousness abandoned me completely.
Movement flickered in the shadowed corner of this dungeon. My pulse hammered against my throat.
Dorian rushed in, his face a mask of panic and desperation. “Seraphina,” he choked out, his hands shaking as he worked at the chains. “I’m sorry. I didn’t know. I’m so sorry.”
This was my moment. The truth I had to reveal, because I might not survive this day. If death was coming, he needed to know he had tortured his own
sister.
Most of all, I yearned for Julian. Despite our conflicts, I would sacrifice everything for one final conversation with him, one last glimpse of our children.
“Hours ago, I pitied you,” I said, the chains cutting deeper as I struggled against them. “I carried guilt for whatever happened to you. But that’s over
now.”
He staggered backward as if I had struck him physically. “That’s not possible.”
“Impossible,” he hissed. “Everyone knows the story. You and Roxanne were
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switched at birth.”
He released a harsh, bitter laugh. “Your pity means nothing. You’re just like him. Your father destroyed mine.”
I couldn’t bear the thought of them growing up consumed by hatred and rage like Dorian, becoming twisted by thoughts of revenge.
I attempted to lift my arm, to push myself upright, but my body refused to obey. Something cold and impossibly heavy pressed down on me. My vision cleared slowly, tears and exhaustion making everything blur together.
He stood frozen, his face drained of all color, eyes wide with confusion and disbelief. For the first time since I’d known him, Dorian looked utterly lost.
I drew a trembling breath. “My biological father is Alpha Victor of the Ruined Fang.”
The stone floor beneath me was freezing. Ironridge chains wrapped around my wrists, ankles, and torso, each link burning into my flesh like acid. Red welts marked every point of contact, some bleeding where the metal had eaten through skin. The stench of my own seared flesh turned my stomach.
“Enough,” he snapped, his tone sharp as winter wind. “Stop painting yourself as the martyr. Stop fishing for my pity. You understand nothing about what
I’ve endured.”
“It’s completely possible. And completely true,” I gasped, black spots dancing at the edges of my vision. “Whoever fed you that story about your father’s death… they know the truth. My mother and your father were together before she found her true mate. Ask them if you doubt me.”
Seraphina’s POV
“What truth?” His voice dropped to a dangerous whisper.
The silver restraints crashed to the floor as he tore them away. But his voice seemed to come from miles away, like an echo in a vast cavern. The room began to spin wildly. The pain was overwhelming. The sudden freedom too
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much for my broken body to process.
The moment his footsteps faded, the tears came in a flood. I wept silently on the frigid stone. The burning agony in my body. The crushing ache of missing my children. The hollow feeling in my chest where my heart should be. I didn’t want to die in this place.
I needed to understand if this torture had brought him the peace he sought. If his hunger for vengeance was finally sated.
Without warning, he spun on his heel and stormed from the room, the door slamming with enough force to shake the walls.
“Alpha Maxwell isn’t my father,” I said, letting the words settle between us like
a bomb.
“Water,” I managed. Begging him for anything made my skin crawl, but my throat felt like sandpaper. “Please.”
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