FATED TO MY DESPISED ALPHA
an's
breaking the oppressive silence. My steps slowed as I reached the heavy wooden door. I'd thought leaving her down here would t
brought filled the corridor, but the warmth of the meal didn't match th
kled and filled with dust, but her eyes-those fiery, defiant eyes-met mine immediately. They were sharp,
pped inside. The door creaked
She watched me, her gaze between my hands and the tray. She was always
" I said, my voice colder t
t unwavering. "You don't care if I eat or starve.
. "You think I enjoy this?" I snapped, my own anger f
So don't pretend like you're some noble hero. You'r
s both. I took a slow breath, trying to calm down the emotions inside
uring to the tray. "Yo
mile. "Strength for what? To en
rossed my face. She was right, of course. I had no justification for what
she was standing closer to the table, her expression unreadable. For a moment, I
saw h
She lunged, her arm swinging in a sharp manner. The pain exploded in my skull before Ira'
art pounding so loudly it drowned out everything else. The basement door was heavier than I remembered, bu
dn't care. I ran on instinct, my bare feet slapping against the wooden floors
andle, my fingers trembling, and forced it open. The cool night ai
it was freedom. Without hesitation, I plunged into the tr
my lungs screamed for air. The fear drove me forw
ind me froz
, deliberate. An
rough the trees. Kieran was there, his figure a dark shadow among the branches. He
sharp and commanding. "Stop
hoping the little undergrowth would slow him down, but he didn't give up. I could hear him
o catch myself before falling. The delay cost me precious s
screamed, my
in the moonlight, were locked on me with a
slicing across my skin. But it wasn't enough. He was faster, stronger. I coul
n he wa
nearly fell. I twisted and fought, kicking and clawing, but his grip
ars streaming down my face
n a mask of fury and something else I couldn't name. H
nce of strength I had left, but it was us
wled, his voice
y head, not hard enough to hurt, but enough to weaken me. My vi
as his face, looking a
ast thing I sa
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