***Freya POV***This was the second day in the cold, dark dungeons. Though I was still very much uncomfortable, it was better, now that I could use a phone. I didn't just use the phone for its light. I could very much play games with the phone and watch some movies as well. With all of these features on the phone, I didn't feel that much despair. Although, the guards do a routine check every morning and night. Whenever I hear their footsteps coming towards my direction, I quickly turn off the lights and hide the phone. I only start operating the phone when I'm sure they have all gone. According to Tyler, he had bribed the guards, so he could come in and out of the dark dungeon without them reporting him to the Alpha. Since Tyler can't take the phone from me since it aids my vision, he brings me a fully charged power bank and also snuggles in some snacks for me. If I had to stay in the dark dungeons all my life while having full access to all these things, I'm not sure if I'd be
***Freya's POV***I soaked myself in a warm bath after being released from the dark dungeons. I stink, and if there's anything as to why I'm not too disappointed about my release was the fact that I could take a good bath. I threw my head backwards as I soaked myself. I had earlier washed my hair, so the water from my hair dripped down my shoulders while I soaked myself in the bathtub with scented liquid lemon soap. After soaking for almost an hour, I decided to scrub myself clean and finally used clean water to rinse myself. While doing this, a smile spread across my lips. Now I can say that I do feel fresh. I got out of the bathtub and towel dried my body, after which I put on a bathrobe with my hair wrapped with a towel, so it could dry properly. Just as I walked into the room to apply some cream on my body, I suddenly heard a knock on the door. But way before I could get the door, it flew open at once and to my greatest surprise, it was Samona who came into view. “Samona, so
**Freya's POV***I was shocked when Samona suddenly pulled her hands away from my hair and rushed over to Tristan's side. “I had no idea my cousin hates me this much. All I did was explain to her why I'm here, and she hit me hard on the stomach.”I stared at Samona as a silent gasp escaped my lips. I can't believe what just happened.”“What? She dared to hit you on the stomach?”“Yes,” Samona replied with tears visible in her eyes. I was stunned at the show Samona was performing so that my eyes and mouth fell open wide. Tristan suddenly began walking towards me. What is this? Did he really believe her? I slowly moved backwards as he approached me.“How dare you lay a finger on my guest!?!”He thundered with an expression that shows he actually meant what he just said. “G… guest?” I repeated as I slowly took my gaze towards Samona whose lips were curled in a smirk. She did this deliberately. And why would she do that? If I'm not mistaken, she's already started with what she said abo
***Freya's POV***# Two days laterI've been in the laundry room trying to iron every cloth I've washed. While I was working, I couldn't help but feel dizzy. I placed my hand on the washing machine, while trying to steady my gaze. Yesterday, I was only able to eat leftovers by the maids and that was all director Samona's instructions. I would have rather not eaten anything. But doing that will put me in a worse situation. All the maids disrespect me and exalt Samona just as she wanted. No one cares if I was their Alpha's Luna, and this is certainly because they believe the Alpha has no feelings for me. I just hate the mate bond. If not for the mate bond, I'm sure things would have been different by now. The sudden screeching of the door snapped me off my deep thoughts, so I quickly raised my head up and turned around to the door. To my surprise, it was a maid, carrying a basket containing clothes which I was so sure are yet to be washed. “Hey, hope you're not slacking off? There
**Freya's POV***I folded my hands into a fist while she let out a chuckle for what she had just done. “Is this amusing to you? Have you any idea that you just wasted food?”“My goodness! I had no idea, to be honest. I'm so sorry for wasting food. How about this, I'll bring you more food, but only if you scoop up the leftovers and feed yourself. I mean, I need to see how eager you are to eat,” she said with a wicked laugh. At this point, I couldn't hold myself back. Goddess knows this was my breaking point. “You want me to go on my knees and eat from the ground, don't you? Why don't I feed it to you instead?Immediately, I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her down to the ground. “What the fuck do you think you're doing, Freya?!” “Since you've got no respect for food, it's not a bad idea to teach you to respect food!” I yelled as I pushed her head down on the floor. I made sure I dipped her face on the mess she made on the floor. She struggled desperately in my grasp, but she
***Freya's POV**Tyler froze while holding on to me. I could tell that despite how much he's trying to go against his brother, he still can't do it.He gradually took his gaze at me. I shook my head, signaling for him not to help me. But he held my hands firmly. “You said you wanted Freya to pay for what her father did, so why are you in a hurry to end her life now?”I creased my brow, while staring at Tyler, but he wasn't looking at me, but rather at Tristan. I slowly took my gaze to Tristan, who seemed to be very much interested in what Tyler had just said. What's this? Did Tristan truly agree to this?“Alright. I'm going to pardon her for the fact that you reminded me of something I had almost missed due to my rage.”Quickly, Tyler pulled me up and led me out of the laundry room. He didn't say a word to me as he led me out of the room and down to my room. While in my room, he helped me into the bed, still not meeting my gaze. “Tyler -”“I'm sorry for what I said earlier. This w
***Freya's POV***He must have noticed that I was standing behind him, judging from how he turned around to look at me. “Freya you're here,” he said with a smile but when his eyes traveled to what I was putting on, his smiling face slowly turned into sadness. “Uhm, why did you bring a tray of breakfast?” I asked, hoping it's not what I was thinking. “Oh,” he said, as if he had almost forgotten what he came for. “You should have breakfast before you leave.”“What? Tyler, you know I can't have breakfast until it's 9: AM.”“And why not? Who gave the rules?”“Well, uhm, that's the rule given to all maids.”“And you consider yourself a maid?”“But that's what I am. It's not something I can change because I want to.”“But you are no maid.”“Why do you say so?”“Because you're not. You might do what my brother says, but I'm not going to let you be treated like a maid. I understand that there are limits to the things I can do for you since I'm under the command of my brother. But then, I
***Freya's POV***I slowly turned around and saw her perched by the door watching come with arms folded to her chest. “What do you want now?”I asked lazily as I quickly turned around to carry out my work. Just then, the sound of her heels got closer. When she finally came in front of me, she stared at me in a way that I could best describe as she was trying to find out what to say to me. “Well, well, well. Since you can't get to Tristan, you decided to settle for Tyler, am I wrong?”“I'm not in the mood to make trouble with you, today, Samona.”“And neither am I. I mean, I'll have to be careful so as not to get on the bad side of Tyler. He hates me now, all thanks to you.”I was trying my hardest to control my temper, but this she said made me want to speak up. “Did you say all thanks to me?”“If you have any conscience in you, what you did yesterday should never have happened.”“What are you saying now, Freya? The incident was not my fault. I truly wanted you to have something t