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.

was a waste of money since they

gloves but there

a bad cold if she

since the gloves were nowhere to be seen Anaya went in with her

had many guests and there were many dishes

thirty minutes cleaning and wiping

dishes were done, she set off

down to sweep the floor with a body

could feel the tug on

have any choice but to

A little more.

little more and it will

She kept reassuring herself.

Anaya's chores were endless.

the kitchen she picked up laundry from all over

she went to her parents room and silently picked up the clothes

of being

room was a sharp contrast

bigger

of the sunrise and filled

lived in the dark attic and rarely

and look at the

was not worthy

the dirty clothes and left Charlotte's

Anaya spoke very little.

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

pass and Anaya still wouldn't speak.It had become a

she spoke, the more

was

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