Trapped.

nice, and not embarrass him. When I am done cleaning up, I realize I do not have clothes to wear. After contemplating for a moment, I decide to check Don's clo

iting, I hear a k

Luna," the

eply, and a m

. I wear the long dress and attempt to style my hair. I apply some lipstick from a container I see on the dresser. I really don't know how it gets there, and

s, so I don't trip, I see tha

a kind o

de smile and greet courte

ing' I kee

eks. I know he is just putting up a show, but I don't care, as long a

, seemingly in her nineties, asks, beaming w

tudent from Were

t. I am just a student, and this dinner is app

living this miserable life," his

re" he says, and it all clicks. This is it, I am too young,

?" I ask, and he

forehead. I shoot up from my seat

d and let the tears flow. I can't be strong. I have been rejected by Jo

y for myself. I undress and wear his black shirt to sleep. I am stupid for thinking th

's

I don't. Everyone is terrified of getting me angry, and they all think I am cruel. It is not like I care about them, all I want is

nts on responsibility whe

ond, it dawns on me that she is definitely my mate. I quietly heave a sigh of relief, and I take her in with my eyes. She is a petite, beautiful girl, with brown hair and huge, brown eyes. She is undeniably

He nods, and I smile tightly. I k

eet my little mate in tears. I know why: she is terrified of me, just like everyone else. I ha

me as she cries. At this point, I don't give a damn about the tears in her eyes, or

the door like she can burst out of the car any moment from now, and run away f

er less uncomfortable and untrusting, I turn the car around and drive to her house. I know the way to her house, as I already have all her information, co

. She is clutching the older woman tightly, begging her

sobs. I don't understand why she is acting like she is oblivious to

ou here?" she

in her ear, and she cries harder, but follows me. We ente

are of her, and I leave. When I am done attending

nd me. I bask in her scent, and as soon as we enter my room, I shove her against

she replies

correct her, and she flinches as

against hers, and she quickly responds, running her soft fingers through my hair as she deepens the kiss. It is amazing, and I quickly realize that what I am do

s time for dinner, I send a maid to fetch her, and I send her a dress. A few minutes later, she com

," She says,

," I say, and she blushes. I help

young lady?"

reply, and my mother's only

meone very soon, Kim for example," Mom

y concerned for Nala, and I glance her way, only to find the smile gone from

d, not wanting to upset her further. S

w Kim is here. My parents really like her and

flatly, and the m

ly at peace. I grin. Who knew that seeing her in my shirt would be this sexy? I change into my pajamas, tuck myself in bed