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"

sitting down on the

ate our dinner

took our plates to the sink while he walked out

sighed losing my opportunity to talk to him about visiting

of the kitchen door to

getting in

in there for

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

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

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

as the plates were

shorts nervous at the thought of talking

on, he's not going to

He's your mate.

was heard in my

head agreeing

go talk to

counting steps towards his study all the while praying to let him

outside his study sooner than

again on my shorts before curling my right hand

Knock, knock.

I knocked, hearing every little thing as

breathed in deeply when I heard his

"Come in"

door knob opening the door halfway, enough to

his eyes scanned everything that was printed on the sheet

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

didn't look up to acknowledge

him to look at me or at least let

say

kept his eyes fixated on the file

He turned the page.

"What is it?"

without

lip and shuffled a

really want to..but

wasn't sure how to start or how to talk without making him angry

down and looked

gaze cold

have all night, Meryl.Say

as he held

little when he addressed

him

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

I visit

my shoe and

anything but picked the file back

"No."

a finality in

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