An Omega’s Second Life

KHLOE’S POV. I felt powerful arms grab me aggressively from behind, my mouth covered with his rough palm. I tried to let out some screams, some shouts for help, or anything at all, but I couldn’t. His grip on me was just too firm. I struggled to let free, but all to no avail because he tightened his hold. “Stay in a place, you wench.” He cussed and started to drag me with him as we headed in an unclear direction. The basket with which I had come to gather some fruits, as requested by my foster mother, fell right from my right palm to land on the rough floor. We were in the woods, and I doubted anyone would be around here, so I knew shouting for help wasn’t the way out. I could see myself blanking out anytime soon from being unable to breathe well, but I tried hard to hold on. Soon, he stopped in front of a small warehouse. We stopped in front of a warehouse I didn’t know existed until now. He dragged me inside after kicking the entrance door open with his right leg. I felt my b

KHLOE’S POV.My legs danced swiftly as I leaped down the stairs, and it wasn’t because I felt any form of pain in them, but I just felt the urge to move them freely as I hummed a strange tune to myself.“You seem rather radiant this morning, unlike your usual grumpy self.” An older woman said, her eyes accessing me briefly before landing back on the food.All I did was smile in return. My eyes accessed the two middle-aged people at the table, who were supposed to be my family.“Come sit!.” My Father beckoned to me and pushed the chair next to him backward.I smiled and walked across the room to settle on it.“Thanks,” I muttered in a low voice.I heard my Mom chuckle softly.“You good, love?.” She asked.“Why?.” I responded almost immediately, my voice sounding defensive.Did she figure it out? That I am not her….“I mean, you just never say thanks to small things like that.” She explained.“Oh!.” I responded, feeling better and bad that I acted rudely.“I’m sorry. I just woke up on t

KHLOE'S POV "So what's your name?” I asked the mysterious man as he escorted me out of the grand doors, down the stone paved drive way, and past the iron gated fence to reveal a stunning black limo, sleek in it's elegance. It's paint job was superb and it was clearly evident from the way it gleamed in the moon light."James ma'am." He responded as he stretched out his right hand, white gloved and thin, to open the back door of the limo, while he gestured with his left hand at me as if to encourage me to step in to the vehicle."Oh really? That is a nice name." I said as I smiled a little, I was nervous, so nervous about how the day might turn out and how I might end up. I doubted that I could keep up with being Emily for too long. I knew deep down that I was a bad actress."Thank you my lady." He responded as I stepped in to the car, careful not to get the edge trapped in the cracks of the door as James closed it so gently but still firmly as he should.The interior of the limo look