Alpha's Bite Between My Legs
Chapter 229: The Knife to Cut

Chapter 229: The Knife to Cut

Rosina slapped herself to forcefully stop the memory of Biagio and Cleto’s encounter in her mind. She couldn’t stomach what happened next and didn’t want to see it.

"Blargh!" Rosina vomited and held on to the tree trunk for support. She couldn’t believe Cleto would do something like that. She wouldn’t react that way if it was a woman.

"I can’t believe I’m able to see his other side," Rosina whispered before wiping the saliva from her lips. She fixed herself and started walking, but she felt sick.

Rosina covered her mouth and ran behind the tree to vomit again. The image of Cleto r@ping Biagio kept on replaying in her mind.

Initially, Rosina didn’t care whether the two same sexes f^ck one another, but coming from her father hit differently.

"Ah! I need to forget this!" Rosina shouted with annoyance. She regretted looking into Biagio’s memories but wasn’t expecting the plot twist. She spat out her saliva and sighed deeply.

That made Rosina eager to find Cleto and rewrite the memory in her brain.

"Alright, I need to focus," Rosina stated and stretched her body. She planned to shift back into her wolf form to increase her senses, but when the wind blew in her direction. She smelled Cleto’s faint scent.

"Ah, found you," Rosina muttered, wearing a shirt to cover her naked body. She didn’t want her father to see her that way. She ran toward the direction while mind-linking Draco for him to know where she would be going.

Rosina could smell other wolves’ scents, but the more she ran, the fainter they got.

The 12th pack’s forest was vast, and the trees were tall. Bushes and other plants also grew in the surrounding, which made the wild animals inhabit the place.

Rosina stopped running and sniffed the air again. This time, she was further to the other wolves searching for Cleto. She was in the Northern forest, a place where the darkest and dampest among the woods surrounded the 12th pack.

A drop of rain was felt on Rosina’s nose. She looked at the sky and saw the grey clouds pouring into the ground.

"Ah sh^t! His scent!" Rosina exclaimed.

The rain washes away the scent of any wolves, which makes it harder for them to locate Cleto.

Rosina started running and kept following the scent until they vanished. The rain got heavier, and it drenched Rosina’s body, her clothes clenched against her like a second skin. She went toward a tree for shelter.

"You f^cking b^tch!"

A faint voice was heard. It was far and blended with the sound of the rain, but Rosina was able to pick it up.

"Cleto?" Rosina whispered with puzzlement. She didn’t hesitate to follow the voice since it could be him. She ignored the pouring cold rain dripping into her skin.

All Rosina could think about was to find Cleto no matter what happened.

’Rosina, where are you?’ Draco mind linked since it was harder for him to search for her.

Rosina ignored him, and she focused on any sound that could be heard.

After a few steps, Rosina could smell another scent, but it wasn’t from Cleto or the other warrior wolves. Although the smell was familiar to her.

"Natale?" Rosina muttered in disbelief. Her adrenaline rushed through her body, thinking that Cleto had found Natale and was beating the sh^t out of her.

That confused Rosina because she thought Natale was with Silvio and was brought to safety.

Rosina followed the scent, and what she saw shocked her.

While Natale stood before him with a belt, Cleto was bleeding on the ground. The same belt that Cleto used to beat Rosina with.

Rosina opened her mouth to speak, but no words came out. She didn’t know what to do or say, so she went behind the tree and observed what would happen. She had prepared her mind and body to attack Cleto, but since the scene was different. It confuses her a bit, especially since it was Natale.

"Do you think I won’t find you!? Hah!" Natale shouted and beat Cleto with the belt twice in the head.

The sound of smacking echoed in the forest, but the rain drowned the sound.

"AH! B^TCH! I WILL KILL YOU!" Cleto roared, but it seemed like his body couldn’t move. He was holding the wound in his stomach that kept on bleeding.

Rosina gasped and couldn’t help but smile. She remembered the dagger Biagio used to stab Cleto was made with silver, and wolves couldn’t heal it quickly.

Although, what Rosina needed clarification about was why Natale was there. She looked and sniffed to see if Silvio was around, but he was not there.

"HAHAHA! Do you think I’m scared?" Natale shouted and laughed like a demon possessed her. "I’m done being your wife. You took my happiness away, and now, I’m here to make you pay," she stated and whipped Cleto with the belt again.

"And you think that belt was enough to kill me? You are nothing but a lousy little weak wolf that can’t even hit properly. If I were you, I’d make sure to leave a huge bruise!" Cleto yelled with a smile. It showed that he was not scared or intimidated by Natale.

Natale didn’t reply. She smiled widely and knelt beside Cleto. She knew he was already struggling from blood loss, but she didn’t care. She wrapped the belt around Cleto’s mouth and tightened it.

Cleto grabbed her ankle and dug his claws into her skin, but Natale didn’t react. She was used to the pain, and her tolerance increased like sh^t.

"You will now experience my wrath," Natale whispered softly and gave Cleto a reassuring smile before she kicked his claws away.

Natale unbuckled Cleto’s pants and pulled them down, showing his softened c0ck. A smirk appeared on her lips as she grabbed something behind her back.

Cleto laughed since he thought he would receive a blow job, but when he saw a knife in Natale’s hand, his expression changed to horror.