It's been a week since I was stuck here, in this mansion.

It felt like years had passed since I came here.

I haven't seen anything else other than the walls and grand antique pieces in the mansion.

Xerxes doesn't allow me outside and I didn't fight him to let me because he never made me feel like I'm his mate, he never made me feel like I am his equal, he never made me feel like we're suppose to be together forever and he never made me feel like I have a right to fight with him.

He doesn't talk much and spends almost all of his time when he's at home in his study office.

He wouldn't let anyone enter not even me.

If he needed any thing he would asked Lucy and that was it.

The only contact I have of the outside world is through Lucy.

She fills me in on everything that was going on in and around the pack.

Lisa visits only once a week that is, Sunday.

Xerxes doesn't know about that, he thinks she come along with her mother to give Lucy a helping hand in her work.

I miss my old pack and my parents terribly.

I wanna go back home and be with them.

I want to be with my family and not here where I feel like I am not even wanted.

I wish Xerxes would let me at least visit them or let them visit me.

I will have to talk to him about it.

I just wish he would let me.

tok Lucy went back to the pack house leaving me alone in this huge mansion which neither feels like home nor anyway near cosy.

It was cold just like the owner himself.

I heard the front door opened and ran towards it from the kitchen where I was heating our dinner.

I smiled brightly when I saw Xerxes.

He pulled his coat off of him and hung it on the coat hanger.

"Welcome.Dinner is ready.’’ I said causing him to look at me and grunt out a okay.

I swirled on my heels and walked in the direction of the kitchen with him in tow.

I smiled a little.

He seemed to be not in a bad mood but at the same time that's his normal face so I can't say anything.

He sat down on the stool and I took our dinner out from the oven when it beeped.

I had already arranged two plates for us so I started filling his plate then mine.

I handed him his plate and he took it.

He said

"You're welcome"

on the stool beside

our

our dinner, I took our plates to the sink while he walked out

sighed losing my opportunity to talk to him about visiting

and peeked out of the kitchen door to see where he

getting in his study

there for a very

I will talk to him about it when he's still in his

talk with him but deep

I won't know for sure if I never talk to him

delay it anymore as the plates were washed, dried and kept

wiped my sweaty hands on my cotton shorts nervous at the

not going to

He's your mate.

my head after which she

head agreeing with

should go talk to him,

slowly with counting steps towards his study all the while praying to

his study sooner than I had

before curling my right hand in a loose fist to knock

Knock, knock.

as I knocked, hearing every little thing as I waited patiently for him

deeply when I heard

"Come in"

door knob opening the

as his

way towards his desk and stood opposite

up to acknowledge my

or at least let me know that he

say

eyes fixated on the file in

He turned the page.

"What is it?"

asked without glancing

and shuffled a

l...um...I really want to..but I

how

down and looked up at

gaze cold

don't have all night, Meryl.Say

as he held my

little when he addressed me

talks to me and hearing him say my name

this feelings aside for a moment and concentrate at the situation at

I visit my

asked looking down at my shoe and then at

say anything but picked the

"No."

a

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