Louisa's POV
"Louisa?"
I heard Darren's blurry voice in the darkness.
My body was twitching. Terror ebbed like water from a basin. I felt there was an invisible dark hand strangling my neck.
"Darren, I..." I gasped in pain.
Darren held me from behind.
"You're burning and sweating. Are you having a seizure?" He whispered in my ear.
"Ah... Darren... Don't... I don't know what's going on with me..." I started to moan.
The sound coming out of my mouth made me so embarrassed. My loins were burning and I couldn't help but twist my legs together.
Then, I felt it.
The tenderest part of my body had become dripping wet. I had absolutely no control over it. I wanted to touch myself down there, but I couldn't.
Not with Darren holding me from behind. Never.
"What's happening to me?" I whispered and groaned in tremendous pain. "Am I going to die?"
"It's Lucas." I heard my wolf's voice in my mind. "He's consummating with other women. That's why you feel tortured."
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