Chapter 37: Her Regrets.-2

Get your sister to forgive you. After saying that, they both hugged me and left. As they turned to leave, I felt a sense of loss and a glimmer of hope. Maybe it wasn't too late to change, to make amends, and to find my way back to the person I used to be.

I went back into my room, took a shower, and decided to rest for a few minutes. I laid on the bed; I couldn't sleep. My mind was wandering all over the place, thinking about what Tracy and Taffy told me, I'm going to miss them so much.

I really wish things were different between Sofia and I, but a lot of damage has been done. And if she ever forgives me... Honestly, I'm not ready to ask for that forgiveness yet because I think forgiveness means I have to tell her the truth, and I'm not ready to tell her the truth yet. That's not my place to say; my parents are the ones to tell her the truth, not me.

I decided to head downstairs to the kitchen. Maybe I can sneak in something to eat.

When I entered the kitchen, this omega was packing some dishes, and she looked at me and said, "Ah, just the person I was looking for."

I groaned inwardly, wondering what she wanted. This particular omega, Meggy, hasn't been making things easy for me since I became an omega. Well, I don't really blame her; when I was at the top, I used to make her life a living hell too. So I just feel like this is her way of getting revenge on me.

I looked at her and asked her what she wanted, and she said, "Oh, nothing much. The head omega instructed me to tell you to take these dishes to the German's cabin."

I looked at her, wondering which German she's talking about, and I asked her, "Which German?"

And she said, "German Mark, of course."

My heart skipped a minute, and I said, "Hell no. There's no way I'm going to that Monster’s cabin at this time of the night."

And then she looked at me and said, "Listen, this particular dish was prepared by German Mark's mother, and if she mind-link him asking if she received the package and he said no, it's going to cause a problem.

We always deliver this to him every night; it's important that he has it before he sleeps. So you have to deliver it.

I said, "I will never... There's no way I'm going to his cabin. He hates me; if I get there, he might probably kill me."

And she said, "Well, that's true. He might probably kill you, but who cares? The head omega instructed that you take it to him."

I said, "You're doing this on purpose, right? You're doing this to get back... I mean, for what I did to you."

She said, "I have no idea what you're talking about, vanassa.

Now, up you go!

And with that, she left the kitchen, leaving me standing there, confused.

I packed up... I picked up the paper bag and headed out.

While going there, I was nagging and mourning to myself. My heart was beating so fast. The truth is, Damian, Josh, and Mark are really terrifying, and they have a very deadly reputation behind them. But Mark is on another level; he's unpredictable, he's silent, he's like the quiet one. People see him as the weak one in the group, but he's the most deadly one. No one sees him coming when he decides to attack. He's silent, wreaks fear in people's bodies, and those markings on his body... Those tattoo markings on his body always scares me. He always gives me this fright whenever I see him.

And now I'm to deliver this to his cabin.

After walking for a few minutes, I got to the cabin. Very cosy cabin, he has a few houses around the pack ground, and also outside the city. But sometimes, he chooses to stay in his cabin alone. Rumor has it that he's dealing with the loss of his mate. That’s not my story to tell.

I stood in front of the door, contemplating whether to knock or just drop the package and run. I decided against dropping it; that would probably mean he'd kill me when he finds out. I knocked for a few seconds, but there was no response. I decided to push the door; it was open.

I said, "Well, the unpredictable German is definitely not scared of anyone. That's why his door is open.

Oh my God, what am I doing in this madhouse? He's evil, pure devil, the walking dead wolf himself.

Immediately, I dropped the package on a table and was about to run out when I received a mind link from Maggie.

She said, "Oh, I forgot to tell you. Make sure you dish out the food for him, and the herbs, put them inside the fridge. He has to get cold before he drinks them."

I started preparing the table. Why was I doing this again? Oh right Maggy hates me that’s why.

I heard the bedroom door open, and Mark walked out, wet from his bath, with water dripping from his hair. I couldn't help but stare at him, admiring the tattoo on his body. Despite being a monster, Mark is a very attractive man.

As I stood there, admiring his sexy body, he spoke up, his voice cold, "Are you done feeding your eyes?

His voice sent shivers down my spine. "I was instructed to bring this to you," I explained, trying to regain composure. "But don't mind me, I'm leaving now."

He spoke up, his voice firm. "Stop."

I froze, and he approached me slowly, eyes pinned on me. "You expect me to eat what you brought?" he asked, suspicion in his voice.

I shook my head. "I didn't cook it. Your mother did."

He raised an eyebrow. "You could've poisoned it for all I know."

I swallowed, scared. "I...I didn't."

He said, "I want you to test everything you brought before I eat it. I don't trust you."

After testing the food, I looked up at him. "Can I leave now?"

He snickered. "No you can’t. The omega didn't tell you how this works, did she?"

I shook my head, and he continued, "You are to stand and watch me eat until I finish."

A few minutes later, he was done eating. I cleared the table, cleaned the plate, and went to him. "I'm ready to leave," I said.

He nodded, walking me to the door. As I opened it, he pushed it shut, locking it, and moved closer to me. His breath on my face, eyes locked on mine, he asked in a cold, deadly voice, "Vanessa, what exactly happened to you? Why did you become so evil? And why do I sense such darkness around you?"