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 said

"You're welcome"

sitting down on the stool beside

our dinner in

I took our plates to the sink

opportunity to talk

walked out quietly and peeked out of the kitchen door to see where he was

getting in his study

be in there for a very long

about it

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

have a gut feeling that he wouldn't allow but I won't know for sure if I never talk to

anymore as the plates were washed,

on my cotton shorts nervous at the

he's not going to

He's your mate.

heard in my

head agreeing

talk to him,

walked slowly 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

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

Knock, knock.

little thing as I waited patiently for him to let me

deeply when I heard his

"Come in"

door knob opening the

his hand as his eyes scanned everything that was printed on the

and stood opposite of

look up to acknowledge my

to look at me or at least

I didn't say anything

heavily but kept his eyes fixated on the file in his

He turned the page.

"What is it?"

asked without glancing

shuffled a little nervous on how to ask

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

how to start or how to

file down and

cold

have all night, Meryl.Say

as

fluttered a little when he addressed

and hearing him say my name gave me a warm

kept this feelings aside for a moment and concentrate at the

I visit my

at my shoe and then at him trying

didn't say anything but

"No."

a finality

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