Alpha's Rejected Mate

Six years later - Anaya stood in front of her parents with her head bowed.

Tears well up in her eyes but she did not let them fall.It was fascinating how much control she had over her own tears.

Their falling was up to her but their appearance was not.

Anaya's mother, Ginny, always had a frown between her eyebrows when she looked at her eldest daughter.It was as it she was remembering the most unpleasant time of her life.

Her father, Edgar, was no better.

The displeasure in their eyes was as real as it could get.

Anaya didn't dare look them in the eyes.

It frightened her to see the amount of negative emotions they had to her.

They seemed to ask her, why didn't you die instead of Arnold? Why are you still alive when my son died? You should have died too..

Anaya squeezed her fingers together until the tips turned while with the lack of blood.

"Mom, dad, don't say anything to Anaya anymore! She didn't do anything.It was my fault for running around carelessly!"

Charlotte sat on the sofa in a nice dress and spoke in a soft voice.

Her sister was ten years old already but the childish glow had not faded from her. She was speaking up for Anaya today, but Anaya only wanted her to stop.Didn't she know that the more she spoke the angrier her parents were? 

"You don't know anything Charlotte, go back to your room.Today I'll set her straight!"

Ginny clenched her teeth picked up the leather whip again.Edgar snorted and didn't try to stop her.

"Mom no!" Charlotte said with red eyes.

about

over.She was about to have new scars, new

it wasn't anything

had plenty

back.Today is your birthday and your friends will be here in a few hours.Don't stay

a gentle smile

her own dress that had

as well.It wasn't a huge stain but

for Charlotte's birthday.She was preparing some juice when Charlotte came down and

to Anaya.She was like a slave who was only kept at home to do their work,

point went from four to three.There will

to save herself Anaya had told Charlotte to

not

that the freshly prepared juice jar tipped and fell over Charlotte's

the end, it was naturally Anaya who was

Anaya was waiting for her punishment, trying to tighten

body didn't heal fast and the scars were left

finally didn't hold

basement was cold and

soon as she entered.She was too familiar with

were carried

that Charlotte won't be

"Won't you start?"

glared at Anaya's shivering body without a

very moment, if her mother showed her a little bit of warmth, she would forget

the coldness of the basement would

was carried out.She wanted to see