Chapter 4

A cold laugh bubbled in my chest.

This time, she deserved to face Alpha Evan's fury.

Brenda squeezed Lydia's hand.

"Lydia, the revival of our family depends entirely on you! Make sure you get pregnant with Kyle's heir tonight! Our family's future depends on it!"

Jason excitedly declared.

"Once you become Kyle's mate, don't forget to recommend Richard and me to Alpha Evan so we can become his Betas!"

Richard narrowed his eyes, which were filled with ambition.

"Then, our family will wield real power within the Pack!"

Lydia smirked triumphantly.

"Don't worry, I've been taking fertility drugs for a week. And today is my ovulation day. I guarantee I'll get pregnant! Kyle is Alpha Evan's only heir. Once I'm carrying Kyle's child, Alpha Evan will grant me anything I want!"

Listening to their absurd plotting, I almost laughed.

Half a month ago, Kyle's body had just fully recovered.

A female Beta had invited him to a private pool party and even posted a half-naked photo of Kyle on social media.

Alpha Evan was furious when he found out and immediately made her family bankrupt.

He was an absolute tyrant when it came to control. He would never allow Kyle to date or sleep with any woman without his knowledge.

He even forced women to take contraceptives every time Kyle was with them.

Alpha Evan had once said that only Kyle's true mate was worthy of carrying his family's heir and becoming the future Luna.

Lydia's actions would only lead to much more disastrous consequences.

Everyone left the room, leaving only Lydia and Kyle.

And I was locked in a utility closet within the room.

They planned to bury me alive after the party ended tonight.

Through a narrow gap in the cabinet door, I saw Lydia throw herself onto Kyle's barely conscious form, her hands already tearing at his clothes.

Then she straddled Kyle's waist.

"Kyle, I've always admired you. Now, I finally have you."

Under the drug's influence, Kyle began to go into heat, his eyes bloodshot, emitting pained roars.

Lydia greedily stroked his muscular body, then slid her hand between Kyle's legs.

My blood ran cold, sweat prickling my skin! I couldn't let Lydia's twisted plan succeed.

I wanted to scream to wake Kyle, but my mouth was taped shut.

I struggled with all my might, but the burning from the silver handcuffs almost made me faint from pain.

Just as I plunged into despair, I heard Lydia's shriek of pure terror:

"Ah! Why is there so much blood?!"

Immediately after, I heard rapid footsteps approaching from outside.

Kyle had been gone for so long; Alpha Evan must have sensed something was amiss and rushed to find him!

A surge of triumphant relief washed over me.

Lydia seemed to realize something was wrong too. She immediately got off the bed and covered the blood on the bed with a blanket.

Just then, the room door was kicked open.

Alpha Evan loomed in the doorway like a thundercloud. His brow furrowed, and he roared:

"Where is Kyle?!"

Lydia's face turned ashen with fright, unable to speak.

Brenda quickly rushed into the room, a sickly sweet smile plastered on her face.

"Alpha Evan, this is my daughter, Lydia. Kyle seemed to take a liking to her at the party today, which is why he invited her to the room for a drink and a chat."

I found it laughable.

It was Lydia who had tried to talk to Kyle, but he couldn't even be bothered to give her a second glance.

Alpha Evan's expression turned to stone. He shoved Brenda aside and strode further into the room.

"Then where's my son?!"

Lydia clumsily, frantically blocking his path, a desperate attempt to stall him.

"Alpha Evan, Kyle isn't in the room! He got drunk and went out to the terrace for some fresh air."

No sooner had she spoken than a pained roar came from the bed.

It was Kyle's voice.