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.

you.’’ He

"You're welcome"

down on

our

with our dinner, I took our plates to the sink while he

to talk to him about visiting my

out of the kitchen door to see where

saw him getting in

in there for

talk to him about it when he's still

our plates before I go and talk with him but deep down I know I was procrastinating to

but I won't know for sure if I never talk

the plates were washed, dried and kept in

wiped my sweaty hands on my cotton shorts nervous at the

he's not going to

He's your mate.

was heard in my

agreeing with what

should go talk to him, now

with counting steps towards his study all the while praying to let him visit my old pack or at least let my family visit

reached outside his study sooner

curling my

Knock, knock.

every little thing as I waited patiently

when I heard his

"Come in"

gulped slowly and turned the door knob opening

his eyes scanned everything that

way towards his desk and stood opposite of him

look up to acknowledge

him to look at me or at least let me know

say anything for

sighed heavily but kept his eyes fixated on the

He turned the page.

"What is it?"

asked without glancing at

my lip and shuffled a little nervous on how to

l...um...I really want

start or how to talk without making him angry at

down and

cold

don't have all night,

was deep as he held my

little when he addressed me

hearing him say my name gave me

aside for a moment and concentrate at the

I visit my old

at my shoe and then at him

but picked the file back

"No."

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