Chapter 7 Half a month later , right after Westley managed to get out of bed , he bought over a dozen sharks . Every day , he locked himself inside a massive tank with them , letting their teeth tear his flesh until he was covered in blood and wounds , before being dragged out for stitches and treatment . Then he would throw himself back in to be bitten again . This went on for half a month . Westley nearly drove himself to death , believing this was the only way to atone for Preston . But even that wasn't enough . Westley rounded up a group of rogues and locked himself in with them , ordering them to treat him with the same brutal cruelty . At first , none of them dared . Who would raise a hand against the feared Alpha of Greyfang Pack , the underworld boss who could decide their lives with a snap of his fingers ? That was suicide . Seeing their hesitation , Westley singled them out one by one . Whoever refused to touch him , he chopped off their finger , When the first of them lost a finger , they realized he was serious . For survival , they attacked like beasts , brutal and merciless . Westley gritted his teeth and endured . The pain and disgust were unbearable . So this was what Lenora had suffered ? No. Hers had been a thousand times worse ! After destroying himself until he was unrecognizable , Westley had Beatrix captured again . He unleashed every form of torture upon her . Beatrix , half - dead , was left begging for death but denied it . She hung bloodied , her face smeared with crimson , laughing manically . " You think this will win Lenora back ? Keep dreaming ! " " You killed your own son with your own hands . You're the one who threw Lenora to those animals . You're the real culprit ! " " If I was just the knife that cut into Lenora and Preston , it was your hand that drove it in ! " Her words hit him like a dagger to the chest , and the rage in Westley's eyes deepened . He waved his hand , and someone stuffed a filthy rag into Beatrix's mouth . He swore , he would win Lenora back ! Days later , when I went alone to Preston's grave , Westley followed . Seeing the small tombstone , I thought of that tiny body in the sack . " Preston , Daddy's here . Daddy was wrong ... " He had beaten Preston with his own hands , broken his bones with his own boots . How hopeless , how agonizing Preston must have been ! Westley collapsed to his knees before the grave , his back caving Chapter 7 マ " I always thought , once he got better , I'd take him to see his father right away . But I never expected the first time he'd see his father ... it would be the moment his father tortured him to death . " My throat closed , my voice choked , and I couldn't continue . Westley was already weeping , trembling violently , howling like a desperate beast . " Preston , I'm so sorry ... " His eyes were bloodshot , filled with agony and regret , as he clutched my hand and begged . " Lenora , I've endured everything you and Preston went through . Tell me , what must I do for you to forgive me ? " The pain , the torment , he had suffered it all . I ripped my hand from his grasp , my voice hoarse and furious . " So what if you endured it ? Preston is still dead ! " Westley froze , his clenched fists loosening and tightening again . After a long silence , he lifted his head and asked bitterly , " Is death the only way you'll forgive me ? " My expression didn't change as I turned to leave . " Maybe . " Soon after , the news broke : Greyfang Pack's Alpha , Westley , had been in a car accident while driving down the mountain . He was rushed to the pack hospital in critical condition . Healers said his will to live was weak , his chance of survival slim . Vance's gaze turned dark He had sworn before , everything Westley had done to Lenora , he would repay a hundredfold . And in the shadows , he had already been dismantling the Greyfang Pack , stripping away its resources . Until at last , the Greyfang Pack ceased to exist . 39 Fax Discover our latest featured short drama reel. Watch now and enjoy the story!