She was going home with mixed feelings. She has bought three items with Mr Reyes money, one to piss off the butler, second to impress her step mother and third that she really wanted. She was pathetic for her reckless actions. Knowing Mr Reyes he won’t let it slide. She will have to pay for the fucking earrings. Arya sighted.“I’m sure Mr Reyes will allow you to go to the city again.” She heard Jason telling her words of comfort.“That’s a relief.” She responded looking back at the window of the carriage. They reached the mansion sooner than Arya expected. That butler will for sure run straight to his master and give a full report about the whole trip. Arya went straight to her room, she decided to take a bath to relax and get re

Mrs Doncastle was an Alpha and just as her younger brother, the host of this party, she was quite tall and lanky. Her hair was made in a tight bun and her thin lips pressed together as a sign of displeasure. She was wearing a light gray dress, elegant but without any unnecessary ornaments. Pure and simple. There wasn’t much of a feminine touch in her appearance, compared to Omegas like Arya she was simply .. less attractive. Her husband was an Alpha too, he was taller with dark hair and looked plain but wasn’t hurtful for the eyes. Wearing elegant clothes, he made a positive appearance. From what Arya had learned from Mrs Netherfell who suddenly had an urge to gossip and well let’s name it as it is, badmouth her husband’s family, he was into politics. He represented his county and had some resources in the form of land that was leased providing him with regular income. They weren’t amazingly rich but they managed. The real shock was the fact that Mr Doncastle had a mistress, an Omega

 “I’m wearing a dress, Master.” She knew she was pushing it but she didn’t care. She was done with hopes and expectations and she wasn’t willing to beg. Not now and not ever again. She had her pride too.“I can see that much.” Arya could see some veins popping on his forehead. “Why this dress?”“It’s the only thing I own here, Master.” Arya stood erect looking him straight in the eyes. There was a moment of silence.“Looks like you are ready to go. Where’s your bag?” There was a strange expression on his face.&ldquo

 Arya looked at the blond Omega carefully waiting for her answer. Josephine looked pissed, she drank the wine in one go and stood up saying nothing. Arya continued with her champagne sitting alone. Mr Reyes looked for a moment in her direction but kept talking with the men. Arya finished and decided to go to the toilet. She felt nervous. No matter how well she was pretending, Josephine's words hit her badly. As soon as she stood up and walked toward the bar to ask about the toiled Mr Reyes was right behind her.“You want some more champagne?”“No sir, I was going to ask about the toilet” Arya was a bit surprised by his quick appearance.“It’s right ther

The next few days passed in the well known routine. Arya kept practicing the piano, went for walks in the garden and she got really into calligraphy. Her handwriting has truly improved after writing down half of the paper sheets she has bought. Mr Reyes was busy all the time recently. He called her once to the playroom and after that Arya’s ass felt sore for a while, still it was better than the shit she witnessed back in Crimson Flower.Arya kept thinking about Megan, how broken she was. If only she could have done something for her. The sad truth was, that she wasn’t able to do anything for herself, not mentioning anyone else. Selfish world they were living in. If you can’t change something she must either learn how to live with it or try harder. Arya decided to try harder. Silas was a man, an Alpha. Alphas can be influenced by Omegas. She remembered Cora’s words. Today she was eating breakfast alone however the butler informed her she was expected to eat dinner with Master.The cun