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 too.She also took after their

treated like a princess.Why so? Wasn't she also just like Arnold?

given to us in exchange of Arnold.The goddess does pity us and she has given us his

spoken those words while he played with

had listened in.Her six year

up

away Arnold and treated Charlotte as

in the house.She might as well have died in that rogue attack that killed her

that way her parents might be a

had come to

two hours had passed

and wore

too late to think about

didn’t die at that time, Anaya had no endless

be a day when she won't have to suffer like

like a free bird.She didn't know when that day will arrive, but she was looking forward to

were left with the aftershocks and it became hard

was quiet and dark.She crept her way out and went back into

was asleep by

Anaya latched the door and changed out of

Her camisole was ruined.

chilly night air, the wound didn't feel so

her back and clumsily wrapped a roll

changed into a thin tshirt and a pair of old cotton pants and laid

mattress had two pillows and a good enough quilt to cover her

liked the

her numb to

would

had vowed to never

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