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She shivers from head to toe, finding her release. She instantly turns into a puddle, but I keep her in my arms as we both breathe heavily and muffle each other’s moans with our kiss.
If this is what heaven feels like, then I never want to leave.
As reality starts to settle back, I gently kiss the side of her face before pulling back. Her cross-chain slips down from my cock with a clang. I help Aella stand straight as my come leaks out of her cunt. I will give her more later.
I carry her in my arms and bring her to my bed. Taking the blanket, I cover both of us, but mostly so the watch tower won’t find her. For the next few moments, she lays in my arms, looking flushed and sweaty from fucking, but a soft and gleeful smile crosses her lips, making me savor the moment.
Oh, Aella. I promise to break you out of this prison and give you the life you deserve.
CHAPTER FIVE
AELLA
I know this will get me in serious trouble. But I have no other way. I need to save Silas before it’s too late.
Taking out the bar of soap from my pocket, I press the cell key against it, taking a print of it. Looking over my shoulder, I place the key back on the hook and quickly make my way out of Julian’s room. A few guards in the hallway narrow their eyes at me but don’t question me as I leave the floor.
When I get closer to my room, I feel relief take over, but Julian’s voice makes my steps, and my heart halt for a second.
“Aella,” he says my name as I turn around to face him.
I try to control my nerves as he stalks toward me. He looks at me with displeased eyes, as always, as if my sight always infuriates him.
“You need to come to the underground now,” he simply states and walks away, knowing well I will follow him. My heart keeps thudding faster against my chest as a sudden nervousness clouds me. No matter how often I visit the underground, it always scares me.
Taking a turn in the hallway, Julian takes a sconce from the wall before opening the wooden portcullis door. We step in, and instant horror engulfs me as I look at Jason’s half-cut body bound to a chair. I start breathing heavily, watching his crimson and rotten legs cut at his knees. His fingers had been chopped off recently, and the crusted blood colored his hands. His face is pale and tired from being tortured for days, but he still has the energy to survive. He slowly opens his eyes, and when he sees us, broken screaming comes out of his mouth from fear.
“Aaaaah! Leave! Aaaaah!” He looks like a lunatic with wild eyes and screams piercing my ears.
“He has been like this since last night. Take care of it,” Julian orders, leaning against the wall beside the door.
Walking towards Jason, I take off my cross-chain necklace as my nerves tremble, sweat coating my temple and neck.
“No! No! No! Stay back!” he yells at me, writhing in the chair even though he knows he can’t escape. I stand close to him and grab his jaw, forcing his mouth open. Holding the end of the chain, I twist a small cap off it and tilt it to his lips, letting a few drops fall onto his tongue.
Closing off the end of my chain necklace, I cup his face and hold him still. “I’m here, Jason. I’m here,” I whisper to him gently.
His pupils dilate, and gradually he stops his protests. The liquid is doing its job as he stills with an admirable and creepy smile.
“Oh, my angel, you are here,” he softly says in a choked voice.
I nodded with a shaky smile, touching his head gently. “I’m here for you, Jason.”
“I was in pain,” he looked miserable, “I was worried I lost my path to heaven.”
I shake my head. “Never. You will be there when you give up everything.”
He vigorously moves his head in agreement as if my words make him beyond happy. “Yes, yes, yes. I will do it. I will do anything. I want to be back with my sister…I saw her, and I want to be with her.”
I look over my shoulder at Julian, who has his arms crossed with a serious look.
“His arms,” he simply mutters. Dread thumps against my chest, making my heart pound as I shift my focus back to Julian.
“Give us your arms.”
“Take it, take it. Take everything you need. Just let me be with my sister, please.”
“Very good,” I praised him. “You will be in heaven soon. Have patience.”
