LOGINLilith's POV.
“You don’t need to go back there,” Alpha Oliver's voice snapped me out of my trance. “I’ll have everything you need brought here.” For a moment, I just stared at him. Because I didn’t understand how someone could say something like that so easily… as though cutting ties with everything I had ever known, even if it was pain, was something simple... Life must have been so great for him. “You don’t understand,” I said quietly, shaking my head as I pushed myself up from the chair, my fingers curling slightly at my sides. “They are still my family. I can’t just leave them like that." His expression didn’t change much, but something in his eyes softened… just slightly. "So much for being your family with what I witnessed them do to you today." That made something twist painfully in my chest. “I know,” I murmured. “But it’s not that simple." I exhaled slowly, trying to find the right words, trying to make him understand something I wasn’t even sure I fully understood myself. “I need to go back.” He simply nodded after a short while of silence. "Be careful." Despite how simple the words were, they did something to me, because no one had ever said that to me before; like my safety actually mattered. I nodded slowly, even though something inside me tightened at the thought of stepping back into that house again. “I will.” ... “Look who finally decided to come crawling back.” father's voice fired at me the second I walked in. Exactly the same, as cruel as he's always been towards me. Somehow, something inside me snapped, maybe alpha Oliver was right, maybe I really don't need them. “I didn’t come back for this,” I said, closing the door behind me. He was standing in the middle of the room, his arms crossed, his expression already twisted in that familiar look of disapproval that I had spent my entire life trying.. and failing, to escape. “Oh?” he replied, his brows lifting slightly as his eyes dragged over me, as though assessing something. “Then why are you here?” “I came to get my things." There was a pause. “Your things?” he repeated slowly. “I won’t be staying here anymore,” I added, forcing the words out before I could lose the courage to say them. “Ah,” he said finally, a slow, knowing smile creeping onto his face, one that immediately made something in my stomach tighten. “So you claw your way into alpha Oliver's life playing pity and you think you're a big shot now huh? Talking back at me because you've seen the alpha's nakedness, you're nothing but a disgraceful little slut." I frowned slightly. "How can you even use such word on your daughter? What have I ever done to you?" His expression never faltered for a second. "Isn't that what is happening? Aren't you sleeping with the alpha?" "Nothing of the sort is happening, Alpha Oliver only wants me to work for him." I breathed out in desperation. Surprisingly, the frown on his face vanished and a wide smile broke out. "Wow, I guess you aren't so useless afterall." Something about the way he said that made my chest tighten again. "I'm sorry what is that supposed to mean?" He stopped in front of me, his gaze locking onto mine, and for a brief moment, I saw it clearly, something was forming behind his eyes. “You’ll give the position to Nora.” I went numb for a second, maybe I didn't hear him clearly, maybe my mind is just playing tricks, I mean no one in their right senses would say such right? “What?” I whispered. “You heard me,” he replied, his tone already losing patience, as though my confusion was nothing more than an inconvenience. “You’ll step aside and let your sister take your place. That way, she can get close to the Alpha.” My heart dropped so suddenly it felt like the air had been knocked out of me. “That’s not possible,” I said quickly, shaking my head as I took a small step back. “He chose me. It doesn’t work like that.” “Then you’ll make it work,” he snapped. I froze. Because there it was again; that control, like I had no choice, like I never even had a choice. “She can marry him,” he continued, his voice growing more serious now, more focused on his own ambition than anything else. “Do you have any idea what that would mean for this family? The influence alone... “And what about me?” I cut in before I could stop myself. The words slipped out. His eyes narrowed slightly. “You?” he repeated. “Yes, me,” I said, my voice trembling just slightly now, but I didn’t stop. I couldn’t. “You’re asking me to give up the one thing that’s ever been mine, just so Nora can benefit from it, you don't even know what the job is about.” He scoffed dryly. "All this tantrums isn't my concern, you will do as I say." He blurted. “This is not a request, Lilith. You will step aside, and your sister will take your place. That is how this will go.” Something inside me… snapped, like a thread that had been stretched too far for too long. “No.” The word came out before I could stop it. His expression darkened instantly. “What did you just say?” My heart was pounding so hard I could feel it in my throat, in my ears, in every part of me that was screaming at me to take it back, to apologize, to make this easier, just like I've always done. But I didn’t. “I said no,” I repeated, lifting my gaze to meet his fully this time, even though it felt like standing in front of something that could crush me without effort. “I’m not giving it to Nora.” His burning gaze seized me up for a second. “You are nothing in that house,” he hissed. “Do you really think you can keep that position? Do you think the Alpha will tolerate you once he realizes what you are?” The words hit exactly where they were meant to, deeply and painfully but I refused to let him win. “He already knows,” I blurted. His jaw tightened. "If you don't do as I say, consider yourself disowned, you will no longer be a daughter of mine." He rasped and somehow that made me chuckle. "I don't think I've ever been a daughter to you." I let the words without stopping to care what the consequences could be. "You've grown wings because you spent just a few hours with the alpha huh? this is far from over Lilith, you will regret this!!!" He yelled at my face. Maybe I would, but for now, I have to choose myself for the first time. I turned, walked past him, and didn’t stop.Valerie's POV."I should get back to work." I turned toward the door."Already?""Unfortunately, I have an angry boss."He bursted out laughing. "Right, I almost forgot."I smiled at him again before walking toward the door. "Valerie." I heard him call after me and I stopped, turning around to face him. "Yes?""It was nice meeting you."I couldn't hold back my smile."You too." Then I walked out, closing his door behind me. As soon as I stepped into the hallway, I saw Vicious, he was standing there with his arms crossed."You're supposed to be working." He blurted coldly."I was helping Connor.""I didn't ask you to.""He needed help.""You don't take orders from Connor."Is he being serious right now? "I already finished." I replied with a tiny roll of my eyes. "Good, go make breakfast, I'm hungry." I was resisting the strong urge to roll my eyes at him very visibly so he'll realize how ridiculous he's being."Fine." I mumbled, cursing under my breath as I turned and started w
Valerie's POV. The second day of my punishment started terribly, my alarm had gone off, I had even set it to earlier than the previous day and yet somehow, I had slept through it."Oh no." I gasped, sitting up so quickly that my blanket fell to the floor.I grabbed my phone and checked the time again, it was some minutes past eight, I should be at Vicious's doorstep by exactly eight, and now it's past that and I haven't even brushed.What a horrible day it's going to be. Immediately, I jumped out of bed and rushed into the bathroom, Clara wasn't home yet, at least that was one less problem. I brushed my teeth as quickly as I could, washed my face, pulled on the first decent outfit I could find, and hurried out of the room.I barely had time to fix my hair, I didn't even bother checking properly, I just simply tied it back and ran.My punishment had only lasted one day, and I was already failing at it; Vicious was definitely going to send me back to detention, and I wasn't about to
Valerie's POV.I continued to stare at him, completely forgetting the instruction he had given, what's with the look of concern on his face? Why does it feel like he looked sad seeing me hurt."Your hand Valerie." His voice snapped me out my trance; slowly I held my hand out to him. "This might sting." He muttered, opening the box and took out antiseptic."Ow." I winced painfully as he began to clean the cut. "Hold still.""I'm holding still." I gritted, trying to numb the pain."You're pulling away.""That's because it hurts." I almost screamed at him but I was quick to stop myself."It will be over in a second." He whispered as he continued cleaning it.I couldn't take my eyes off him, he seemed so focused, gently holding my hand as though afraid a small distraction might ruin everything, and somehow, that made me uncomfortable, because this was Vicious, the same person who had barely listened to me earlier, who had taken Clara's side, standing with her against me over and over ag
Valerie's POV.I sat on the couch in Vicious's living room with my arms folded tightly across my chest.I was angry, so angry that I could barely sit still; I kept replaying what had happened at the gate.Vicious actually believed her over me?"Unbelievable." I spat under my breath for what felt like the millionth time.I glanced toward the hallway where Vicious had carried Clara, what was taking them so long? And why was I even wondering?I don't care whatever could be happening between them, Clara could stay in his room for the entire day for all I cared, maybe she could move in with him permanently, she could wear his entire clothes collection.Wait, why am I even thinking about this? "This is ridiculous!" I groaned, leaning back against the couch.I was supposed to be here to work, I had accepted this job because it was more convenient than detention, that's all.I wasn't here to watch him and Clara, or try to understand their relationship or even to feel jealous, no, I'm not jea
Valerie's POV.I groaned frustratedly as the sound of my alarm ringing broke through my sleep.I pulled the blanket over my head and tried to ignore it, maybe it would stop eventually, but it didn't. The irritating sound continued until I finally reached out from underneath the blanket and grabbed it.I switched off the alarm and picked up my phone beside it. It was seven o'clock."Oh, right." I immediately sat up.Today was my first day as Vicious's personal maid.I rubbed my face and sighed; I honestly couldn't believe I had agreed to this.Detention would have been easier, at least I wouldn't have to deal with him, but it also came with a lot of other consequences.I turned toward Clara's bed and found it empty.Of course she wasn't here, that explained why my alarm had been allowed to ring, she probably would have switched it off again if she had been in the room.Maybe she had stayed at the infirmary overnight or perhaps she had gone to stay with one of her equally horrible fri
Valerie's POV.I didn't stay in the cafeteria after Vicious carried Clara away, I didn't want to hear what anyone had to say, because they would ofcourse have a lot to say, but most importantly, I didn't want to stand there while everyone looked at me like I was some kind of monster.I knew what I had done, I wasn't going to deny any of that, but I wasn't sorry either, Clara had deliberately pushed me and she got what she wanted.Maybe I should have walked away, ignore her let the issue go when Naomi suggested it, but I hadn't, and now I had to face the consequences.My palms were still hurled into tight fists as I walked into the infirmary, it was time to know what punishment Vicious had decided to give me.When I reached, I saw him coming out of the ward, he stopped when he noticed me, and for a moment, neither of us spoke.Then his eyes narrowed slightly. "Why are you here?" His voice was cold.I immediately crossed my arms. "I came to see you.""I'm not the one you should be apolo
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