**Samona's POV***I woke up feeling quite exhausted. I looked up at the find and noticed it was 10: am. Goodness! I can't believe I had slept this long. What did I expect when I came back home late from the club? But it was all fun last night. Mere thinking about last night brought a smile to my face. I yawned widely, and it was at that moment it dawned on me that I had missed breakfast. “Shit!” I exclaimed aloud. What should I do? I can't go to the kitchen to prepare food for myself. I need someone in charge of the kitchen to do so. While I was contemplating on what to do, I heard a sharp knock on the door. I creased my brow, wondering who it was. “Miss Samona, are you awake?”“Bethel?”“Yes, it's me, ma'am? May I come in?”“Yes you can.”The door quickly pushed open and Bethel walked in, looking like she was being chased or something. “Why did you want to see me?”“Miss Samona, the Alpha had just given Freya the go ahead to manage the pack meals.”“What? How's that possible?
**Tristan's POV***Seeing how Samona looks, there's no doubt that she must have come to confirm whether the rumors were true or not. “Alpha Tristan, are you saying you agree with these rumors? Did you really do something in the kitchen w-”“Samona, what do you think you're trying to do?”She paused and lowered her head. “Look me in the face while I'm talking to you!”Instantly, she raised her head up. “So, continue with what you were saying.”“I wasn't saying much. I only wanted to know if you really ha-”“Had sex with her?”Her eyes' lot up as if that's what she's been yearning to hear.”“So, did that happen, perhaps?”“Who are you to me, Samona?”“Huh? I'm one of your loyal subjects who want to serve you for the rest of her life.”“Then I must tell you that among my loyal subjects, you're the only one who dares to question me!”Immediately, she jolted in fright, shaking her head. “I didn't mean to question you, Alpha. It's just that you might get affected with the rumors spreadi
***Freya's POV***When I noticed I didn't feel sore on my nipples anymore, I got out of the bath water and walked over to the mirror in the bathroom. Looking at myself in the mirror, I noticed the areas around my nipples were still very much red, even though it didn't hurt anymore. I quickly pulled down the towel from where it was hanging and toweled myself dry. I picked up the ointment which Havana had left on the sink for me. I opened the bottle, took a little amount of the ointment and rubbed it around my nipples. It stung a little, but I know this will make it heal faster since the pain is gone. Good thing I didn't lose all my cool for Samona. I can't believe how cruel she can be. When I was done applying the ointment on my breasts, I quickly walked out of the bathroom and headed to the closet, where I picked up a simple white gown to wear. Just after I had put on the dress, I heard a light knock on the door. No doubt, the person at the door was definitely Tyler. I've come to
**Freya's POV**# A Month LaterI quickly parked my hair backwards, picked up the belt to my maid's uniform before exiting my room. I can't say I'm having the best time of my life at the pack. I would say that for a month now, it's been trouble, reasons being that Tristan was hardly around. And ever since the kitchen incident, he hasn't come to me or sent someone to call for me like he did in the past. Rather, I heard he's been attending every business meeting with Samona by his side. Every so often I really wish he'll make her his Luna pretty soon. But for some reason, I was having a weird feeling about this. The unusual feeling was that Tristan might end up not wanting Samona for his Luna. It's just a gut feeling. It wasn't like I'm right about what I felt. After picking up the belt, I headed to the kitchen while trying to fix it around my waist. As soon as I arrived in the kitchen, I was surprised to see Samona and Bethel inside. This didn't make sense to me; hence I creased my
***Freya's POV***I made breakfast with tears in my eyes. I just can't understand what I did so wrong to be treated the way I was treated. Why can't this end once and for all? What exactly can I do to leave the pack? Should I escape, perhaps? I quickly shook my head in disagreement. I have seen just how tight the security is. Escaping is not an option at all. In fact, I'm very sure that the moment I try to escape, I'll be caught. By then, Alpha Tristan will surely kill me for sure. There's no way out for me. I spent the whole day in the kitchen. Not because I couldn't go to my room to nap, but because I didn't feel the need to take a nap. I waited until dinner was over before going to my room. As usual, I went straight to the bathroom to shower, after which I put on my night dress. Just as I was about to lay down on my bed to sleep, I heard a knock on my door. I was so weak to get the door or respond to whoever it was, do I rather lay on my bed? Just then, the door pushed open.
**Freya's POV***Immediately, I began to feel sweaty on my palms and my heartbeat increased. This was not expected. I mean, I've only wished he was my mate, since he was nicer and the kind of guy I would have fallen for. It was all me. Never in my wildest dream did I ever think that he'll actually confess his feelings for me. “Freya, please don't panic.”“Huh?” I muttered while staring at him in a daze. “Listen, I know you're my brother's mate. I know all of this, but then, I just can't get rid of the feeling I have. I'm not asking you to love me back. I can't get you into trouble, but then, I can't bottle up the feeling either.”I shook my head and quickly averted my gaze so he wouldn't see the tears that ran down my cheeks. “Freya, are you okay?”Immediately, I dabbed the corners of my eyes and turned around towards him with a smile on my face. “Yes!” I replied. Tyler searched my eyes and suddenly raised a hand to my cheeks. “If you're okay, why do I see tears in the corners o
***Freya's POV**My hands shook as I walked over to his office. So many thoughts ran through my mind. One of them was Tristan, finding out that I wasn't in bed last night, and he probably searched the whole pack for me. Since he couldn't find me, he decided to summon me this morning for questioning. Possibly, it might not even be him. Maybe it was Samona who saw me and informed the Alpha about it. As it is, anything is possible. I bit my bottom lips as I arrived at his door. I have no idea what's in store for me, not knowing what it is, scared the shit out of me. I shut my eyes and took a deep breath before placing a knock on the door. I didn't get a response, but didn't bother to knock a second time. I rather pushed the door open and walked in, only to find Tristan, standing by his window with his hands folded behind him. For goodness’s sake! Why did he summon me this time? Watching him stare out the window, with his gaze fixated on whatever he was looking at outside, made my hea
**Samona's POV***For the past few days, I've been waiting for Bethel to bring me news about my enemy. Yes, she was my enemy and the only way for me to finally enjoy a peaceful life is when she's gone. I want that more than anything in the world. And I don't mind doing anything, to get what I want. I sat on my bed, drinking wine and chatting with my friends online, just then, I heard a sharp knock on my door. Immediately I raised my head up to the door. “Come in,” I uttered. Bethel rushed into my room. Judging by the way she looked, I can tell that she already had good news for me. “So, tell me what it is?”“Miss Samona, firstly, I want to tell you about last night?”“Last night?”“Yes. I saw Freya leave the pack last night.”“What? Did she leave the pack? On whose permission?”“From what I saw, I don't think she would have needed permission.”“What do you mean?”Bethel walked closer to me. “Actually, she didn't leave the pack alone.”“Hold on, a minute, don't tell me it's what