Alpha's Rejected Mate

Chapter 3 : She Still Had A Human Side 

Morning arrived with an unbearable amount of pain.Anaya rolled over her back in her sleep and the wound rubbed against the mattress.

It hurt a lot to move but Anaya couldn't stay asleep all day.

Anaya took a few deep breaths and thought about the life she would have after leaving this house.

Anaya had to make it to that day, she had to survive today and be there when that day arrives.

Her waist made a cracking sounds when she got off the mattress.

Sleeping in a difficult angle caused her waist to become sore overnight.

Ignoring the pain in her body, Anaya got her clothes to get a shower.

Since Anaya lived in the attic, she had to go downstairs to get a shower in the common bathroom that is meant for the guests.

It was only five in the morning and the house was still dark.

Anaya went down the stairs with baited breath and light footsteps so no one would suspect her movements.

Anaya took a quick shower in cold water and cleaned the bathroom before leaving just as sneakily as she came.

Anaya went back to the attic and applied some medicine to her wounds before wrapping them up under her clothes.

She owned very little clothes and she couldn't afford to get them dirty with blood.

contribute at home by doing chores.

Anaya wore her hair up in a bun to keep then out of her face and went downstairs to start the morning chores.

In the lack of light Anaya went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

In this time and age everyone owned a dishwasher but her family did not have one.

since they had someone to wash

for her gloves but there were nowhere to be

body like hers, she was bound to get a bad cold if she touched the

gloves were nowhere to be seen Anaya

and there were many dishes left to

thirty minutes

the dishes were done, she set off to clean the

sweep the floor with a body full of wounds was harder than it

feel the tug on

she didn't have any choice but to grit her teeth and

A little more.

more and it will

She kept reassuring herself.

Anaya's chores were endless.

cleaning the kitchen she picked up laundry from

room and silently picked up the clothes that

in fear of being

sharp

as bigger and had large

the sunrise and filled

dark attic and rarely had the

better than to stay and

worthy of seeing

down, Anaya picked up the dirty clothes and left Charlotte's room

Anaya spoke very little.

to, she never uttered a single word.If she didn't do anything wrong

and Anaya still wouldn't speak.It had become

more she spoke, the more

was done in

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