Chapter 74. The Talk

Rihanna’s POV

His legs will go first, then that stupid head, then I’d carve out his disgusting mouth from his head.

All of those will be burned in flames, then the ashes will be thrown into a volcano.

These and more were what I envisioned when Chris spoke to me, even held my neck, and gave me a slight scar there.

Did I look like his submissive wife, Sasha?

I exhaled, letting the rage I felt diffuse into the air and leave me, but it remained. I threw the prison door open and glared at the Lycan.

He was calm, lying on his face. It looked quite uncomfortable, but he seemed fine. He raised his head to look at me.

“I don’t want to see your wolf. It reminds me of Chris’s, and that’s the last thing I need—so shift to human form,” I said.

After that, I threw the cloak I had on him and left the prison. He best listen to me or we’d be skipping the talking stage and get to the killing.

Outside the door, I heard bones cracki