But at least for now, I was safe. And that was all that mattered. I let out a sigh of relief and slowly stand up. I carefully counted my money and stashed it away in a secret spot in my room, determined to keep it hidden from Andrew's prying eyes. I knew I couldn't just leave it lying around where
As I walked towards the public toilet, my heart was racing, and I could feel my palms getting sweaty. I was afraid someone would recognize me or notice my bag, which was slightly bulging with my casual outfit. I pulled my hoodie over my head, covering my face as much as possible, and walked quickly,
Mr. Gareth emerges from the kitchen, his surprise evident on his face. "What are you doing here?" he asks. I take a deep breath and reply, "I'm here to work, Mr. Gareth." He looks at me skeptically, but then nods and says, "Alright then. Start by taking orders." I grab a notepad and pen and begin
I take a deep breath and try to calm my racing heart as I lean against the counter. I pray silently that Mr. Gareth doesn't send me to serve the troublesome twins. My hoodie is still pulled over my head, and I try to make myself as small as possible, hoping that they won't notice me. Mr. Gareth ask
I take a deep breath as I walk towards the table where the four Alphas and my sister Evelyn are sitting. My heart is racing so fast, I'm afraid it might burst out of my chest. I can feel everyone's eyes on me as I approach them, but I try my best to keep my head high and my steps steady. "Hey," I s
Finally, I saw the quadruplets emerge from the restaurant, their faces smug and triumphant. They walked towards me, and I felt my heart pounding in my chest. "What are you waiting for, loser?" one of them said, shoving me roughly. I stumbled and fell to the ground, scraping my knees on the pavement.
As I opened the door to my home, I was met with the sight of my stepmother, pacing back and forth while on the phone while hunching occasionally to scribble something down on a piece of paper. I immediately tensed up, wondering if she was speaking to Mr. Gareth, and if he had called to complain abou
I stood nervously outside the door when I heard her voice, my heart pounding in my chest as I waited for my wicked stepmother to open it. I knew that I was in big trouble for escaping and leaving the closet where she had locked me up. My thoughts were still consumed by the pain of the mate bond tha