***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
**Freya's POV***I shut my eyes and took a deep breath. Why worry now! This is what I've been expecting way before now. It's not like it was something new. Just as they were about to drag me away, he suddenly uttered, “halt!” Immediately the guards all stopped, and he walked up to me. What does he want now?“You know, seeing you defend him and take the blame simply tells me that something is surely going on between you two.”Immediately, he rushed towards me and grabbed me by the neck like he always did. “Tell me, did you have sex, huh? Did you fucking have sex with my brother behind my back?!” He thundered, his eyes red with anger as he increased his hold on my neck. “Brother, she never did-”“Shut the fuck up, you imbecile!”“Guards, I want you to get him out of here at once!” Immediately, the guards who had initially come for me quickly grabbed Tyler by both hands and pulled him away. “Let go of me! I said, let go of me!” Tyler yelled, but then the guards were only going to
**Tristan's POV***While I finger fucked her, I watched tears run down her cheeks, which made me wonder why she cried. She hated me so much that she cried while I was trying to have sex with her.While I was thinking about her response, the smell of rust suddenly hit my nostrils. I quickly traced the smell only to see that it was from her. My hands were soaked wet with blood, and immediately I pulled out of her. I creased my brow that very instant. “Wait, what's this? Why is there blood…"She didn't say a word and rather cried out. It can't be that she's a virgin. What's going on? Didn't she have sex with Tyler? “Tell me, why are you bleeding?”She quickly opened her eyes, which were tear filled. I had expected her to beg to let her go, but what I saw in her eyes was scornful. “Why the fuck did you stop? Haven't you done what you wanted?!”This angered me. Whenever I try to be soft, she always finds a way to make me hate her every damn time! “Yes, why the fuck did I stop? I shoul