Chapter 4

Despite my inner torment, I knew it was better to be seen by him alone than to expose my naked body in public.

"Boom!"

The iron door was kicked open and a strong force propelled me into a small room that was closed on all sides. I had just staggered to my feet when the iron door slammed shut behind me.

I twiddled my fingers nervously, craning my neck like a stiff robot, not daring to turn around.

At this moment, I wished beyond hope that the Xavier my boyfriend had described to me was real.

In Lyle's words, in addition to being a good student, Xavier has a gentle heart.

Someone once saw a half-dead cat in the school. The cat had a big wound on its leg, maggots had grown, and flies were flying around, but the cat was still alive and could still crawl on three legs.

Many students were so frightened to see the cat that they threw small stones at it or avoided it. Only Xavier went up to the cat, took off his snow-white sports coat, carried the cat, covered in blood and maggots, in his arms and took it to the vet in a car.

After this, the cat was reportedly saved and Xavier adopted it, named it Venus, and took many pictures of it.

I wish Xavier was as gentle and kind as he used to be, but that was back in junior high, and now it's been seven or eight years, and people change.

Besides, I am not a poor kitten, I am a "criminal rogue".

I slowly turned my body like a rusty machine.

"No need to turn around."

The indifferent voice behind me said, "Take off your clothes."

I closed my eyes sadly, I couldn't escape what was coming.

This small room does not have a window, only a rickety incandescent lamp hanging, illuminating the walls of the room in a grayish white.

I shuddered and lifted the hem. The clothes fell one by one, covering the shadow of the soles of my feet.

"Put your hands on your head and jump in place."

I turned my naked back to Xavier and slowly crouched down.

Xavier was still speaking the language of the Blue Moon Pack, and it was the vocabulary used to give orders.

I put my legs together tightly, tried to ignore the sizing eyes behind me, and jumped in place a few times.

Perhaps my movements were too stiff and cautious, even though I hadn't dropped anything suspicious, Xavier was still suspicious.

The sound of leather boots on the ground was getting closer and closer to me.

"Stand up."

My thighs subconsciously folded for a moment, and then I slowly rose to my feet.

The boots stopped a step behind me.

"Bend over."

I was stunned, then squatted again.

A hand suddenly reached out, again with the touch of leather, and pinched the back of my neck, stopping me with a cat-like movement of lifting.

"Not crouch, bend over."

My chest rose and fell progressively faster. Shoulder blades twitched uneasily in the flesh.

If a naked me bent over, wouldn't he be able to see my most private body parts?

I couldn't do it.

Before coming to Sin Pack, I was a highly educated college student. I had civility and shame. Being naked in front of a stranger already made me feel ashamed, let alone having to…

I didn't move.

Except for the involuntary trembling of my body, I did not move as if I had not heard the command.

"Didn't you hear what I said?"

The hand at the back of my neck steeply pushed, and I was forced to tilt my head back.

The toe of a pitch-black boot kicked up as my ankle ached.

His boot squeezed between my feet, forcing my legs apart.

I struggled subconsciously, and then a greater force pinned me against the wall.

"Don't even think about playing tricks on me."

My neck was controlled and I couldn't move my entire upper body. I realized I couldn't resist, and if Xavier did what that guard did… I…

I couldn't see Xavier's movements and could only shout on instinct, "Xavier, no!"

I called out his real name twice, and he had to notice me anyway.

The force on my neck didn't let up. Half of my face remained pressed against the cold wall as his voice reached my one uncompressed ear.

"How do you know me?"

"I…" I was silent for a moment, not sure if I should tell the truth.

It was too much of a lie to say, "My boyfriend talks to me about you all the time." Maybe Xavier wouldn't even bother to listen before I finished explaining.

I thought for a moment and then lied, "I'm… I'm an alumnus of your junior high school. You used to go to Jade High School. You were in class one and I was in class three."

"Your name is Leo?"

Xavier suddenly asked me, surprisingly he had already memorized my name.

"Leo is a male name, but you're a girl. Tell me your real name."

I hesitated a little. But then I thought, it's been so many years, he shouldn't be able to remember his past classmates.

Even if I told him my real name, he wouldn't notice that I was lying to him.

"Leila. my name is Leila."

Xavier didn't make another sound, but I clearly felt the force on my neck loosen up a bit.

I saw a glimmer of hope and I said, "I've been wrongly accused! I'm not selling drugs! Please let me see a lawyer, someone will bail me out! I'm not a rogue, I'm the Alpha's daughter of the Blue Moon Pack."

I turned my head in excitement, only to see Xavier's still cold gaze. The seeds of hope in my heart slowly went out.

"Whether you're guilty or not is up to the judge's final decision, I'll just do what I have to do."

The grip on the back of my neck suddenly released and I fell to the ground unawares.

Xavier pulled out a pair of gloves from his waist. The gloves were the disposable rubber gloves doctors use for surgery. It didn't look like it had been used.

He tossed the gloves directly to me.