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 it for

her gloves but there were nowhere to

a bad cold

were nowhere to be seen Anaya went

party had many guests and there were many dishes left to

more than thirty minutes

she set off to clean the entire

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

the tug on her skin

but to grit

A little more.

little more and

She kept reassuring herself.

Anaya's chores were endless.

the kitchen she picked up

the laundry basket in hand she went to her parents room and silently picked up the

up in fear of being After that

room was a sharp contrast to Anaya's

was as bigger

of the sunrise and filled the room with

attic and rarely had the

Anaya knew better than to stay and look at the beauty

was not worthy of

the dirty clothes and left

Anaya spoke very little.

single word.If she didn't do anything wrong then no one came to say a

still wouldn't speak.It had become

she asked, the more she spoke, the more she suffered.She had learnt not to

her work was

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