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.

Charlotte was born, Anaya had the

like Anaya too.She also took after their

was treated like a princess.Why so? Wasn't she

has given us his soul

he played

had listened in.Her six year old

grew up she finally completely

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

was not loved or wanted in the house.She might as well have

way her parents might be a bit remorseful

had come to

hours had passed and Anaya

sighed and wore her

to think about those

didn’t die at that time, Anaya had

will be a day when she won't

she will be free from this prison and fly up in the sky like a free bird.She didn't know when that day will arrive, but she was

and it became hard to

crept her way out and went back into

was asleep by now.It was already

the door and changed out of her

Her camisole was ruined.

night

wrapped a roll of bandage over it to help

pair of old cotton pants and

a good enough quilt

Anaya liked the

made her

and emotions as well.It would have been better if the cold away her breath and soul

vowed to never take her

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