Bella’s POV
If this was Christian’s doing, then he clearly wanted me in his pack. That was something I would not succumb to.
The battle between us raged on, the room becoming a battleground of c*****e. Broken bones protruded from the mangled limbs of the masked people, the sickening sound of crunching bone filling the air. The floor was slick with blood, making each step treacherous. But I pressed on, fueled by a primal instinct to survive.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, only their leader remained. His sadistic smile sent shivers down my spine, his eyes glinting with a twisted pleasure. I knew that he was the one who had orchestrated this attack, who had sought to break me. But I would not be broken.
With a surge of energy, I launched myself towards him, striking him with a
