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"

whispered sitting down on

our dinner

our dinner, I took our plates to the sink

talk to him about visiting my

quietly and peeked out of the kitchen door to see

him getting in his

in there for a very long

I will talk to him about

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

feeling that he wouldn't allow but I won't know for sure if I never

delay it anymore as the plates were washed, dried and kept in

my cotton shorts nervous at the thought of

on, he's not going to

He's your mate.

my head after which she disappeared,

agreeing with what

to him,

the while praying to let him

study sooner than I had

on my shorts before curling my right

Knock, knock.

I knocked, hearing every little thing as I waited patiently for him to let

in deeply when I heard his

"Come in"

knob opening the door halfway, enough

zeroed on a file in his hand as his

desk and

didn't look up to acknowledge

to look at me or at least let me know that he knows

say anything for a

kept his eyes

He turned the page.

"What is it?"

without glancing

and shuffled a little nervous

l...um...I really want

how to talk without making him angry at

file down and looked up

gaze cold as

don't have all

voice was deep as

a little when he

talks to me and hearing him say my name gave me

a moment and concentrate

I visit my

down at my shoe and

expression remained neutral, he didn't say anything but picked the file back up and read

"No."

a finality

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