Alpha's Rejected Mate

Chapter 2: Neither were valuable to her.

Anaya spent the entire evening in the basement.She fell asleep soon after she laid down and woke up naturally a few hours later.No one came up banging on her door to wake her up or called her to do chores.It only meant that she wasn't needed yet.

Even after waking up at night, Anaya didn't go back outside.She could hear some music playing upstairs.

It was the birthday song that the other kids were singing for Charlotte.

Anaya sat up with some difficulty.

The blood on her back had already died and pulled at her skin.It was painful but nothing Anaya had not felt before.

Pain was the only familiar sensation she felt these days.

Anaya slowly hummed the song in the basement.Her low voice echoed after the song.

It made the basement even more gloomy and sad.

Anaya drew a small cake shape into the dirt with her finger and blew on it when the song finished.

She was official sixteen today.

"Happy birthday Arnold."

Anaya whispered, "I miss you."

There wasn't a single day in Amara's life when she was reminded of her brother.

Everytime she looked into the mirror, every time her parents looked at her with displeasure.

It always reminded Anaya that Arnold was not here anymore behaviour after Arnold died.

She was just five at that time.She didn't understand anything, let alone the deep emotions of mourning and hate.She was told that she was too much like Arnold and she reminded them of him.

Anaya could understand that.She also felt guilty and accepted her life as it came.

after Charlotte was born, Anaya had the

Anaya too.She also

like a princess.Why so? Wasn't she

pity us and she has given us his soul back.Look, isn't she just like Arnold? Her smile is

spoken those words while he played with his two month

listened in.Her six year old

grew up she finally completely

Arnold and treated Charlotte as the goddess gift and a replacement of their

might as well have

parents might be a bit

had come

hours had passed and

and wore her

late to think

didn’t die at that time, Anaya had no endless now, it wasn't really

when she

and fly up in the sky like a free bird.She

the aftershocks and it became hard to walk.She somehow went to the door and opened

crept her way out and went back into the

by

the attic, Anaya latched the door and changed out

Her camisole was ruined.

her n***d back exposed to the chilly night air, the wound

apply ointment on her back and clumsily wrapped a roll of bandage over it to help the

into a thin tshirt and a pair of old cotton pants and laid down on the mattress

had two pillows and a good enough quilt

Anaya liked the

her

it numbed away her thoughts and emotions as well.It would have been

never take

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