Chapter one: Part 4

Wealth and cage …. sounds like fun but Celibacy and loyalty to one partner? No. never, I do not want to cry right now.

Christ, there is even a head covering clothe too… who the hell made these rules ….

“What do you say Charlie” he asked me in that calm voice of his while I was seated here, busy panicking on the inside.

If I do not go through with this deal, I have no idea of what my father is to do to me. If he could put me in a limo to an unknown destination which he is has never done before, he could as well sell me after this one but I still don’t want to be tied to someone I do not love for eternity .

“I do not think I like the idea of that” I paused to catch my breath before continuing “my alpha will be out to the world while I will be a proxy kept for him and that doesn’t appeal to me” I swallowed very loudly when I noticed how dark his eyes have gone from me referring to him as my alpha.

That being said, is it just me seeing things or does his eyes seem to be mismatched? Yeah, I am definitely going crazy.

Because even if we do not have any emotional feelings towards each other, that claim will drive his feral instincts out of him and I have seriously got to calm the fuck down.

But then he made a statement that somehow warmed through me. “it is not about being a proxy in the house Charlie, it is about how we the voldov family are well capable of catering for our partners that they have no reason to be stressed or pushed around, if they find it in them to want to work, which is unnecessary. They can work from home or work from a very secured place where none of our competitors or rivals can get to them because we prioritize our partners and do not want them involved in anything that could endanger them. Do you get it now?” .

If I don’t get the fuck away from here right now. I might change my mind. Just hearing him make it all about their partner and not for once acting like omegas are things meant to be kept from the view of others made something bubble inside of me. Yup, I’m out of here.

“I have to leave” I said to him in haste to get back to my father’s next alpha choice for me.

Damiel did not in any way look bothered.

He only replied with a curt nod and a short “escort him” that led to the two men following me back to the front of the mall.

Who the fuck gives protection to some who declined or rejected their offer? Damiel voldov it is.

They stopped in front of a well-polished car, one of them opening the door for me and the other is directing me inside to sit.

After getting into the car, the two men sat at both sides in the car and I think I smell one alpha and the sweet scent of an omega.

That is so thoughtful of him to have them follow me out, seriously.

I really wish not to step foot in my excuse of a father’s house. I badly wish not to but I have to.

The pecs of being the only omega in a house packed with alphas that could assault you at anytime without batting an eyelash.

Home, await your queen.