Alpha's Bite Between My Legs
Chapter 233: The Memory Alteration

Chapter 233: The Memory Alteration

Draco looked at Bertrando and Biagio sitting on their own beds. They looked uncomfortable, especially since Rosina was behind him, looking at them with a glare.

Since Rosina knew that her magic toward Bertrando failed. She was indirectly scolding herself for not being careful enough.

As for Biagio, Rosina felt sorry for him and the event he experienced with Cleto. Although, she got a hint that nobody knew what exactly happened except her.

"Bertrando, Biagio. How are you feeling?" Draco asked firmly, wanting to know if they were still unwell.

"I’m good now," Bertrando nodded and gazed at Rosina on the back.

"Good," Draco stated with satisfaction. He then proceeded to Biagao, who remained silent. He was about to ask further, but Rosina stopped him.

"It seems like Sir Biagio is still ill. We should give him more time. For now, you should plan your next step for this war," Rosina said, pushing Draco away. She looked at Bertrando and gestured for him to stand up.

"Yes, my Queen," Bertrando nodded and stood up from his bed. It was a bit harder for him to walk, but he tried his best to follow Bertrando outside.

Rosina sighed deeply before gazing at Biagio, who couldn’t look straight at her. She went beside him and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Your Highness," Biagio muttered in surprise. He tried scooting to the other side, but the pain on his butt0cks prevented him from moving.

"Is it still painful?" Rosina whispered and glanced at him with a sad smile.

"I-I don’t know what you are talking about," Biagio stuttered and turned to the other side. The shame was eating him alive, and he didn’t want anyone to know what really happened back in the cell, but all of the prisoners witnessed the truth.

Biagio wanted to hide that he was r@ped by Cleto as long as possible, even though he knew it wouldn’t be long before it would reveal to the public.

"Alright," Rosina sighed deeply before rummaging through her pocket and giving something to Biagio. It was a circular container that contained an ointment.

"What is this, Your Highness?" Biagio asked with curiosity. He took the container and opened it, smelling the herbal scent coming from the ointment.

Rosina leaned closer and whispered into Biagio’s ears. "It’s for your @sshole," she giggled before jumping down the bed.

Biagio’s eyes widened at the realization that Rosina knew about it. He watched as she waved at him goodbye and was about to leave, but he stopped her.

"Wait! Your Highness," Biagio called out, making Rosina stop walking and glance at him with a sad smile.

"Hmm, what is it?" Rosina asked and blinked multiple times.

Biagio opened his mouth to speak, but he saw the other Thetas glancing at them. He couldn’t say that he wanted to silence the prisoners to save his dignity.

Rosina knew what Biagio wanted to say based on his eyes.

"Nothing," Biagio shook his head and went back to bed.

Rosina giggled and pointed at her mouth for Biagio to read what she was about to say.

’I’ll take care of the prisoners,’ She mouthed silently before walking away.

Biagio’s mouth hung open. He felt the heaviness on his chest lifted when he knew Rosina would help him. He slowly laid himself on the bed and hid the ointment under the blanket. He planned to put them on when nobody was around.

Rosina went to the dungeon. She could smell Biagio’s blood from his wounds on the floor. She rubbed her nose while entering inside.

"Ah, my dear sister. Is there some good news you want to share with me?" Rico stated with a smirk when he saw Rosina at the door.

Rosina tilted her head to the side before flicking her finger, which automatically locked the door.

The prisoners cowered in fear since Rosina radiated a murderous aura. They were shocked to know that a weak, useless wolf-like Rosina would become powerful.

"Hmm, let’s see," Rosina hummed, acting like she was thinking. She began laughing loudly and sat at the table, looking at them.

"Is Cleto’s death good news?" Rosina asked with a shrug.

"WHAT!?" Rico shouted in disbelief. "I don’t believe you! You’re lying!" he bared his teeth and growled.

Rosina rolled her eyes at Rico’s threat. An idea popped into her head, and she strolled toward Rico. She crouched down to match his head.

"What do you want!? Where is my father?" Rico asked firmly, but there was fear deep inside him. He could see the sister he once knew was different.

"Well, I found something inside your room," Rosina ignored Rico’s question and planned to play little mind games with him.

"And what!?" Rico acted tough, but his heart was beating loudly. Different scenario’s played inside his head as to what Rosina had found in his room.

Rosina smiled widely. She didn’t want to say it and instead let Rico suffer.

"I didn’t know you have a hobby of collecting bananas and eggplants," Rosina whispered with a shrug before standing up and walking to the middle of the room.

"Banana? Eggplants?" Rico asked in confusion. He didn’t know what Rosina was referring about until he realized what they meant.

Rico was about to call his sister when he saw what was happening.

Rosina’s eyes glowed brightly, and she opened her arms. She was releasing a massive portion of her stored power and released them inside the dungeon, and everyone who smelled it would become unconscious.

"B^tch! What have you done!?" Rico asked while pinching his nose to prevent him from smelling Rosina’s power. He saw everyone fall to the ground, and that scared him.

"Let’s see how long you’ll last," Rosina stated, watching his brother struggle to breathe. It didn’t take long before Rico breathed and fell unconscious.

"Great! Ah, finally!" Rosina exclaimed before she worked on altering and removing some memories of what had happened between Cleto and Biagio in that cell.

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