All Chapters of Mated To The Enemy Alpha : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

RoryI bit my lower lip, waiting for the voices to stop.“Olena, you know you can’t—” Aria’s voice comes, and I freeze, heart beating fast.“I told you I don’t want to talk to anyone. Now leave me alone,” the little girl snapped, her sharp voice echoing in the room.“Olena, please. I’m just trying to help. You haven’t eaten for the last two days. Please, sweetie, let me…” Aria was pleading, but I could hear from her tone that she wasn’t sincere about the plea.“Just leave me alone, please!” She slammed the door, then came the sound of keys clattering as I raised my eyebrows.“Olena! Olena, open this door!” Aria slammed her hands on the door. “I’ll break this door.”“Try it and let’s see how Alpha Orion will take that,” she yelled, and the banging on the door stopped.“Okay, Sweetie. I’m going to leave this here. Please try to eat?” Aria’s voice came and then was gone.I brought my knees to my chest in this tiny closet. I blinked back, trying to adjust to the dark in this small closet.

RoryI was jolted awake by the sound of something scraping against the floor. I gasped for air, reaching for anything when something pricked my hand.“No!”“Hey! It’s okay,” a sweet female voice came, holding me by my shoulder. I flinched, trying to move away from her.“Where am I? What’s this place?”Did I die? Is this what heaven looks like? The memory of the attack came flooding into my mind. I pulled away from the woman, my entire body going rigid.“It’s okay. I won’t hurt you,” she assured, pulling away from me and putting enough distance between us.I choked back a sob, my hand reaching behind my back. “The wounds were treated. You lost a lot of blood, so you’ll have to take it easy now,” she explained, her kind brown eyes trained on me.I took my time, staring her down. The blue scrubs, white sneakers, and her black hair tied back. I was back in my room, back at the pack house, so why was she in scrubs?“I need…I can’t…I…” I stuttered, tears pricking my eyes as I thought of the

RoryI glanced at the clock, and it had been an hour since I sat down on the bed. My heart is thundering, my blood rushed so loud in my ears.I subconsciously rub my hands over my thighs, watching the door again, but it doesn’t open.Three hours later, I’m still waiting, and he hasn’t come yet. So, I decided I had had enough of waiting. I’m not going to let things go to waste. If he doesn’t want to come, that’s his business.So I got up and marched to the table, looking at the bottle of wine. I have tasted it before, but I have never drunk it before. Thinking of my life, I realize I haven’t done much.I lifted the bottle, reading the contents, and when I knew I could tolerate it, I poured myself a glass.“To more suffering,” I muttered, sipping from the glass. Surprisingly, it was fruity and a little crisp.I turned to the door, and he still isn’t here, so I sat down on the floor and began to drink. Once the glass was empty, I poured more until the world felt like it was spinning.I g

RoryIt was him. I don’t remember much, but I know his face. I know what he looks like now.And I can also confirm that he’s Olena’s relative.My father is here, so that means my mother is. I know they’ll probably try to find a way to get to me. To get information about him, and I don’t plan on giving them that.I sat on the floor staring at the bag Dylan dropped off two hours ago. I haven’t moved; my body has suddenly gone numb thinking of my mom and dad.The suite Orion and I are sharing is a presidential suite, so that means I get to have my room, which is better.I picked up my phone, staring at the screen. Dylan brought a phone, saying I needed one for communication since I can’t mind link and I’m not part of their pack.The welcome dinner is in two hours, so I need an hour to get ready, and I don’t know what to wear.I have never used a phone, but I’m smart enough to know how to operate one, so I search up outfits that I can wear to dinner. I always saw how people dressed up at

RoryThe room was awkwardly silent when I walked in the morning. Everyone’s gaze turned to me, watching me as if I were intruding on something private.“Good morning,” I greeted everyone, hoping my voice was loud enough. Dylan responded, and Marissa with Jaxon, but Orion and Aria ignored me.“Rory, you left early last night. Is everything okay?” Aria asked, her voice laced with fake concern, as I walked into the open lounge of the suite.I lifted my gaze to Jaxon, but he was back to his old self while Orion was busy tossing his knife up, and then grabbed it. Acting like he was bored with everything around him.“I wasn’t feeling well,” I lied.“Let’s go. We’re late for breakfast,” Orion said, rounding the table and then making his way towards the door. Aria smirked, following him behind. She glanced at me, then winked before walking away.I looked up at Dylan, hoping he didn’t mention anything. When he walked me back to my room, he just said goodnight after I got in my room, then heard