Beatrice’s once-happy life came crashing down on her Seventh birthday after her parent's unexpected visitor. Forced to be enslaved and treated like trash by her supposed mate, Beatrice believed she would never be happy again. Until the night with the Lycan King sent her rethinking her whole life. He was here for her, but she knew he reeked of doom. Choosing peace, she fled with her unborn baby, but what happens when their paths cross Seven years later? When an important business deal forced them to meet eye to eye. Will Xander ever be able to forgive her after believing that he was the reason she committed suicide Seven years ago? Will she run away again, especially now that she has three of his kids?
View More“Retrieve the document and burn down the damn house!” A voice yelled outside, and the door creaked under the intense banging. The unpredictable slams were both unsettling and nerve-wracking.
My hands trembled as I watched Father scurry to hide the brown envelope he held.
“Go hide. Now!” He ordered, fear written all over him. But I was just seven. My feet remained frozen, and I let out wails, a piece of my chocolate birthday cake in my palm.
“Daddy…”
“Go pumpkin. You can't let them find you.” He picked me up, ignoring my wails as he rushed towards the back door. His breathing had gotten so heavy, and the voices from outside sent my fear on a spiral. I was holding onto his shirt as he put me down. “Don’t look back. Run until you get to the end of the world. Don’t let them get you.”
“Daddy…” My voice broke. “Can you come with me?”
I was scared of the dark. Of the outside world. Even though I was nothing but an Omega, my parents had done everything to protect my innocence.
I watched him wipe his tears. “We love you, pumpkin. Mother and I.” Pulling the door open, he pushed me out and locked it. No matter how much my frail hands hit the door, nothing happened.
I could feel the darkness closing in, and all I could do was call out to them. I should have known something was up when they had shown up with the bleeding stranger five days ago. The one Daddy told me not to tell anyone he existed.
My heart pounded loudly. I knew I had to save Daddy and Mummy. Just like they did with me every time I fell and cried. Sniffing back my tears, I ran as fast as I could. My little legs deceived me because, at once, I froze.
There they were, tied up against one another, screeching in pain as the fire consumed every inch of them. For a second, I couldn't process anything, but when I did, I ran toward them, calling out to them.
“Mummy….Daddy…” I sobbed, hoping they would run and pick me up.
Someone did. A strong arm grabbed me. His breath held a strong smell that made my gut retch.
“That is what they deserve for forgetting who they are.” He laughed devilishly.
“Don’t talk about my mummy and daddy like that,” I screamed in my tiny voice and bit his hand with all the strength I could muster.
“Aaah!” He let me go, and I fell with a thud. “You wench!” He raised his hand to slap me, and I cuddled myself up. But the slap never came. His eyes bore into me. “Bring her. I won’t let her off so easily.” He seethed and walked up.
Another male grabbed me, holding me firmly over his shoulder, and no matter how much I called out to my parents to save me. They just watched the evil men whisk me away.
“Daddy…” I screamed out and jotted awake to find myself back there. In the hell hole, I had lived for thirteen years as an enslaved person and a wolfless Omega with no mate.
Wiping my teary face, I dragged myself up from where I sat. I was far behind the others arranging the flowers, and no one had attempted to wake me. They sent me glances that spoke of their untold tales. Of how much they despised me, just the way I despised Fred, the male who ruined my whole life and made me dread birthdays.
“Sleeping on duty!” My heart leaped as my eyes connected with Samantha, the maid's head. Her extensive eyeballs rolled as she accessed me while she munched on chewing gum. “The rest of you leave. Beatrice stays.”
Everyone hurried out in fear, and my body trembled because I knew what awaited me. ‘A Calculator’ as she loved to refer to it. It meant someone had gone to report me.
“You know what to do.” She seethed—a long whip in her right hand. My fingers shook as I pulled my worn brown gown up, the only one I had, to reveal my thighs. “Now, hold onto the table. You move, and I restart.”
My eyes were soaked with tears, but I bit my lips and held them back. I had made a promise to myself not to cry. Not anymore.
Each lash made me grip harder onto the table. My nails dug in even though it caused me so much pain. It was twenty lashes for every misconduct, but sometimes, she whipped me more.
Pain coursed through me as I held onto my breath.
“5…6…7…” She counted.
The door flung open, and a footstep approached.
“The Alpha has a guest coming. He wants all the dishes served now!” Yuri informed, and Samantha gritted her teeth. She knew not to disobey the Alpha nor his right hand, Yuri.
“Praise your misfortune, girl. But the next time, I won’t let you off so easily.” Humping, she walked away.
I let the dress fall back, and it rubbed against my sore butt. It was one thing I was used to now. Sleeping on the bare floor would cure it in no time.
I staggered as I joined the others to serve the dishes. I could hear Pearl and her friends mocking me. Even though I pretended to be calm, sadness consumed me.
“Everyone leave!” Alpha Fred’s voice shook through the room the second he entered with the tall masculine man who followed him dressed in a light blue shirt that showed a small amount of his chest and deep brown pants. He had shade on. “Now!”
“Mate…” A weak voice that I had never heard before whispered. But I knew I had to be hallucinating. How could he be my mate? I had no wolf.
“You!” Fred’s voice broke through my thoughts, and I realized I was the last one standing. I attempted to run outside, but he put his hand in the way. “Who do you think you are?” His green eyes bore into mine, and my heart jumped in fear. I had never seen a man make green look so evil.
“I’m…I’m sorry, Sir…” I stammered, fright crawling through me.
His eyes darted over me for some seconds, and I could have sworn that he wanted to snap my neck off. “Get out of my sight!”
I ran past him. My breathing was unstable, only to be held by this stranger. I turned to look at him, and he slowly pulled the sunglasses off to reveal the purest bluest eyes ever. My heart stopped for a while.
“I’m Kai, and you are my mate.” He announced.
Xander’s POVShe was turning toward the exit when, as soon as Beatrice’s eyes fell on the check, time went deliciously slow.The way her breath hitched, the slightest tremor in her fingers as they curled a bit against the table, as if she were bracing herself against the temptation to reach out and touch the check, I did not miss. A check for an obscene sum of money. A check that might alter her life completely.Good.She needed to see it. She needed to understand what it meant — what I was willing to do to have her here.Her eyes skimmed the numbers again, widening ever so slightly and then sliding back up to meet mine. Her face was hesitant, the logical voice that told her this offer was too good to be ignored battling with the uncertainty that made her take the step back.I leaned back in my chair, watching her closely. The way that her shoulders got tense, the way her throat moved with a swallow — she weighed a possible choice, she was trying to talk herself out of it, trying to
Xander’s POVI sank back in my chair, exhaling slowly as the final piece of the crisis with my family fell into place.It had been chaos these last couple of days, blinding, deafening, a settling storm that pushed the bursts of stifled resentments and history and the heavy chains of obligations weighing me down. But I had handled it.The crisis was resolved.And yet I did not feel at peace.Instead, some new disturbance had crept into my head and burrowed inside, like a parasite feasting on my anger.Robert Lee.My fingers were clenched in a fist on my desk, the shining wood creaking beneath the strain. Ryder stood across from me with his arms crossed, his face surly.“He offered her a job,” Ryder said, speaking under his breath.My jaw locked. My teeth automatically tensed as I felt a sudden sharp pain, but I barely noticed.That bastard.I should’ve seen it coming.He was always vulture overhead at the first sign of weakness, and dialysis was no exception. As soon as he perceived a
Beatrice’s POVThe closer I got to my apartment, the more I could think of Robert’s offer. I should forget about it. Assume that meeting never took place. But the promise of more — more freedom, more recognition, more security — wrapped around me like an intoxicating perfume I couldn’t wash off.Was this a trap?You deserve better.The voice of Robert slinked into my head like a venomous whisper.My mind raced then, which by the time I got to my apartment, gave me a headache from too much analysis. My fingers shook a little as I unlocked the door and walked in.I was suddenly surrounded by warmth. Sarah was snuggled up on the couch, a heavy blanket wrapped around her, a bowl of popcorn half-empty on her lap. As I walked in, she looked up, her sharp brown eyes scanning my face in one quick motion. I was not expecting her here, though I was sure she had the spare key to my apartment.Her brows furrowed. She knows something’s up.“What happened?” she said, putting the bowl to the side.I
Beatrice’s POVI should say no. I should walk away.But curiosity — dangerous, reckless curiosity — held me in place.How many times had I reminded myself that I wouldn’t consider anything that issued from Robert Lee? He was the competitor of our company. And here I was, standing in front of him, debating whether to listen.That alone told me how much my world had changed.“…One coffee,” I said after a long pause, my voice steadier than I felt. “That’s all.”“After you,” he said smoothly.I rolled my eyes but said nothing. There was no point. The moment I hesitated was the moment I had made my decision.The interior was engulfed with the smell of lush coffee, leather chairs, and polished wood as I walked in. It was an expensive café, the kind of place where businessmen met over lattes to broker million-dollar deals, where power traded hands in hushed conversations, where a guy like Robert Lee felt right at home.A waiter promptly directed us to a secluded corner booth, away from pryi
Beatrice's POV.All I knew as I walked into the office that morning is that I was going to take on Xander.He’d avoided me for the last two days. Not in the blatant, in-your-face way, but in subtle, calculated moves that left me little choice but to notice. There were no wayward glances across the office, no charged silences sparking between us. Not even a casual brushing of fingers or the well-known heat that always simmered when we occupied the same space.As if everything that was said and done in Cape Town never happened.Like it had never mattered at all.I was done being patient.Bursting toward his office, I barely noticed the curious looks from staffers as I flung the door open without knocking.Xander was at his desk, scanning files, feigning indifference. He hardly even looked up at my abrupt entrance.“Beatrice,” he acknowledged flatly.That was it. No warmth. No teasing. Just cold detachment.Something inside me snapped.I slammed the door behind me, the noise reverberati
Beatrice’s POVThe second after I opened the front door I hardly had time to breathe before being attacked by three forces of nature; Sarah told me something about aunty Silvia. I suppose she had already taken them home."Mommy!""You're finally back!""You were gone forever!"I stumbled a little but managed to keep standing as Caleb, Cooper and Charlotte all wrapped around me like overexcited puppies. I laughed, the tension of the past few days evaporating as I hugged them back.“I missed you guys too,” I said, tousling Cooper’s hair then hitting Charlotte’s forehead with a kiss. I gripped Caleb’s arm, warmth spreading in my chest. But “it’s not that long ago.”Charlotte recoiled, her lips retreating into a theatrical pout. "It has! You were gone for days, and you hardly called us!”Cooper huffed, his arms crossed. "Yeah! And do you know how boring it is without you? There was no one to adjudicate our beefs.”Caleb smirked. "Not true. I settled them my way."Charlotte shifted to loo
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