---- need, involuntary moans escaping her lips. Acamera had already been set up on the steering wheel, recording everything. David stood outside the car, grinning like a devil. "You like filming so much? Let's make sure you get a good show." Tears blurred my vision. I looked at him, silently pleading. But he didn't care. He smoked a cigarette, watching me writhe under the camera. Then he opened the door and climbed in. "Damn, May... even in a car, you're such a slut. It'd be ashame not to let the whole world see this." I shook my head desperately. He didn't even glance at me. The bodyguards stood around the car, laughing, leering. ---- That was the moment I gave up. My wolf's eyes dimmed, her claws curling in helpless terror. She had no strength left to fight. Later, David approached, as if to spit one last insult. But when he saw my hollow, lifeless eyes, the words caught in his throat. After a long silence, he finally said: "T'll keep the video safe. If you ever touch Amy again, I won't let you off so easily next time." But that very afternoon, the footage went viral across the entire pack. It went viral. And then came Amy's message: "May, everyone's saying your body's amazing. How much do you charge for a night?" "You filthy whore. David would never claim you! From now on, your name will be a stain on this pack." The video's comment section was full of filth and laughter. ---- Istarted laughing too. Then the laughter turned into gut-wrenching sobs, my body curled up on the floor, trembling. My wolf howled in despair, hopeless and broken. I gathered what little dignity I had left, wrapped myself in layers of clothing, and took a cab to the sea. The driver looked at me like I was trash. He believed I had dirtied his seat, and just the thought of serving me made him sick. Because I was. I felt filthy-unclean beyond redemption. I couldn't even meet his eyes. I shoved a few bills at him and stumbled out. My eyes blurred with tears, and now the entire pack regards me with disgust, their words and gazes slicing through my heart like daggers. My wolf's mournful howl echoed through the night as she curled in agony, overwhelmed by the searing pain. At the shore, the wind howled in my ears. I looked at my phone one last time-still vibrating ---- with calls and messages. The insults and curses on my phone screen were too much to bear, and I couldn't bring myself to look at them. Tears streamed down uncontrollably, and in my despair, I turned my gaze toward the vast sea. I whispered to my wolf, "Soon, we'll be free." Then, without hesitation, I turned and walked toward the depths of the ocean... Discover our latest featured short drama reel. Watch now and enjoy the story!