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"

down on the

our dinner in

both were done with our dinner, I took our

to talk to him about visiting my

peeked out of the kitchen

saw him getting in

be in there for a

about it when he's still in his

before I go and talk with him but deep down I know

he wouldn't allow but I won't know for

anymore as the plates were washed, dried and kept

my sweaty hands on my cotton shorts nervous

on, he's not going to

He's your mate.

voice was heard in my head after which she

agreeing with what she

talk to

praying to let him visit my old

his study sooner than I

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

Knock, knock.

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

deeply when I heard his

"Come in"

knob opening

a file in his hand as his eyes scanned everything that was printed on the

made my way towards his desk and stood opposite of him behind

up

me or at least let me know that he knows

I didn't say anything

heavily but kept his eyes fixated on the file in

He turned the page.

"What is it?"

without glancing

a little nervous

want

to start or how to

down and looked

cold as

all night, Meryl.Say

deep as he held my

little when he addressed me with my

to me and hearing him say my name gave

a moment and concentrate

visit my old

looking down at my shoe and then at him

anything but picked the file back up and

"No."

a finality in

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