Chapter 11: Living in Hell
I was detained in the prison for a whole night.
Alone.
In the dark.
I cried so hard that night. I didn't expect that my mate would be treating me like this. My wolf and I were hurt because this was not the thing we would foresee.
"Get up there."
I squinted my eyes and saw Alpha Grant who was behind the bars. I followed his order even though I was still crestfallen. I fixed my hair and waited for him to unlock the locks.
I bowed my head before him when I got outside from the prison bars. I did not dare to even look at his piercing glare.
"Go and freshen upstairs. Then go back to working at the West Wing. I can't let you get pampered here at my mansion. You're just an Omega so stop being delusional."
He pointed at my forehead and pushed it hard. Lowering my head, I nodded as an answer.
"Solomon."
"Yes, Alpha."
"Bring her to her room. Order the maidservants to freshen her up."