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

"You're welcome"

on

ate our

I took our plates to the

my opportunity to talk to him about

peeked out of the kitchen door to see where he

saw him getting

there for a

him about it

and talk with him but deep down I know I was

have a gut feeling that he wouldn't allow but I won't know for sure

delay it anymore as the plates were

hands on my cotton shorts nervous at the thought of talking

he's not going to

He's your mate.

voice was heard in my

nodded my head agreeing with what she

go talk to him, now

study all the while praying to let him visit my

outside his study

hands once again on my shorts before curling my right hand in a loose fist to knock on the

Knock, knock.

ears perked up as I knocked, hearing every little thing

breathed in deeply when I heard his deep

"Come in"

door knob opening the door halfway, enough

zeroed on a file in his hand as his eyes scanned everything that

desk and stood

look up to

or at

didn't say

but kept his eyes fixated

He turned the page.

"What is it?"

without glancing at

bit my lip and shuffled a little

really want to..but

how to

down and looked up

cold

have all night, Meryl.Say

was deep as

fluttered a little when he addressed me

me and hearing him say my

for a moment and concentrate at

I visit my

at my shoe and then at him

didn't say anything but picked the file back up

"No."

answer held a

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