Chapter 87

Alpha Caramel’s POV
I stared at the ceiling of my room while lying in bed. It was a brand new day, which made it three weeks since my wife was taken from me. I do not know what she was going through there. I do not know if he had killed her. I don’t know if he was torturing her right now to tell him all that she knew about me. All this while, I have hosted a lot of meetings to plan how to get to my wife and bring her back to me, but there was always an issue.
I was trying to be the strong Alpha that I had always been without emotions, or at least not letting them take over or control my decisions, but it was hard for me not to do that. I was constantly trying to think rationally. I was constantly thinking about all the things that were happening to her.