As soon as we walked into the living room, we met the Figure of the Alpha standing facing the window, his back facing us. His appearance alone made me tremble beyond my control.
"Lowell, she's here."
My heart dropped to the floor and crashed when I heard that. As soon as he twirled round to face me, my head dropped to the floor. Silence reigned for a while and I wondered why.
"How come you are looking so plain and spotless? Didn't that bastard do what I told him to?"
He yelled, making me spring my head to face him.
"He did, I was the one who took her to clean up. With the way she was looking you wouldn't welcome her before your sight Alpha."
Wallace intervenes and that got the Alpha angrier.
"You took her for a clean-up??" He growled... "What gives the right to do that? You aren't permitted to see her undressed unless being allowed" he yelled and was like poaching on the beta.
The beta just burst into feet of laughter, laughing so hard. How could he have the heart to laugh in the presence of this beast I don't know.
"Don't be so possessive dude, I didn't see her naked so you have nothing to worry about"
I was so angry at the fact that he would have to see my nakedness but got mad at someone else seeing me. Don't get me wrong I don't want the beta or anyone to see my nakedness but I hated the fact that Lowell is sorta claiming ownership of me.
"I'll take my leave now."
And with a bow the beta left.
"Good...Good morning Alpha." I greeted the moment his gaze landed on me.
His eyes turned pure red, his eyebrow furrowed and anger was seen on his face. What have I done wrong?
"What did you just call me??" He growled slowly ambling towards me while I felt my feet taking retreating footsteps but I was too slow, his fist came in contact with my neck and next he pinned me to the nearest wall.
"I...I'm not your Alpha and I can never be your Alpha, you are my slave so next time you should address me as a master..."
He yelled as his fist was breaking my neck bones while I was gasping for air.
"Did I get myself clear?"
He barked and I couldn't answer verbally so I just nodded. He retrieved his hands from my neck and flung me to the floor while I coughed uncontrollably.
"Now I called you to prepare breakfast for me and you have just 30 minutes to do that, if you are one minute late, I'll slit your throat." He ordered and I nodded while still unable to stop coughing.
"Now get going."
He commanded and I managed to get up and hobbled off to the kitchen. My eyes are hurting so much because of tears and my head arches real hard, I'm so weak and feel pains all over but I just have to manage to prepare food to prevent more pains.
Lowell's pov.
I stood stiff as I watched her hobble away, the more I stared at her the angrier I became.
Her presence, her sight, her being everything about her reminds me of Adolphus her father and I can't help but hate her the most.
My fist clenches beside me as the memory of what happened in the past flashes into my head. "Lowell!!" Someone yelled my name and I flinched. I turn to a frowning Wallace.