The Alpha's Rejected Silent Mate

Chapter 13

Chapter 13

I sit in the bleak looking hospital room, grateful that Johnathon had the common sense to leave me alone and sit

in the hallway. I’m so angry at him for forcing me to come here when I don’t want to go. I feel a sense of panic. What if they call my father and tell him I’m here? He’ll kill me for sure. I try to hold my tears at bay as a young woman

comes walking in, dressed in a doctor’s coat. She looks concerned and I wonder if she’s been told about my injuries already. I bet Johnathon told her.

“Winter” the woman says quietly, and I glance at her name tag. It reads Laura. She continues with a smile that

I’m sure she means to be reassuring. “I hear that you’ve been badly hurt. Can you show me where?”

“I really need to get home” I say hastily. “I was expected to be there ages ago.”

She frowns. “I’m sure your family is worried about you. Would you like me to call them?”

I shook my head ” No, it’s fine. I don’t want to bother them.”

She gives me a strange look but theres no way I want them contacting my father or my brother. I shudder at the thought.

“It hurts here” I finally mumble as she looks at me, patiently waiting. I know she’s not going to leave me alone until I show her and so I reluctantly push up my shirt and jumper so she can look at my ribs. Laura gently prods my rib cage and I give a yelp, unable to help myself. Christ that hurt. Now Laura is looking away and I fidget as I see her looking over at my old bruises.

to pull my top and jumper back down, which I do, feeling a lot less vulnerable now that my body is covered. “Your ribs are broken. I can wrap them up for you until

in a massive amount of pain. Maybe, if I rationed them, I could keep some for at home when the pain from my beatings

rib cage to make me more comfortable. At this rate I won’t heal until late tomorrow and I want to be able to walk without feeling

wincing as she puts the bandage on tight, not enough to

grab the painkillers and let me go but instead she sits down on the visitor chair and stares directly at me, making me feel extremely nervous. I know what she’s about to ask

trouble at home?” she asks delicately and for a moment I hesitate. Yes I want to scream, my

to me. Help me. But I don’t. I can’t and my chest feels tight as I answer, lying completely to the kind woman “I get bullied at school a lot. It’s

I’m

you’d like to speak to

trying to help me and I’m shoving it back in her

sadly and I nod, watching

myself for thinking he’s handsome. The bastard

flutter as though there’s still part of the mate bond between us. I frown at him but

house or my family. I can’t let him know my shameful secret. It’s none of his business. I don’t even want to imagine the consequences of having a boy take me home and

had hoped he sprung around

peer around the corner he’s gone. I limp towards the hospital’s exit, frantically dashing through,

voice booms from behind me,

are you going. You are hurt, injured and trying to run. How can you

I can’t ignore him. What would be the point? He’d just use his alpha tone on me anyway so it would just be a waste of time and

the bed though and plonking myself down, foolishly forgetting about my broken ribs. I flinch and

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