After Claire left, I began cleaning my neat room, scattering and arranging them back to take my mind off everything.
I did the same thing till evening, Zania entered as I was at it “Good evening mistress” she greeted upon seeing me.
She came at the right time, I need some company right now even though we are not going to say anything to each other.
“Evening” I replied monotonously. “Are you okay?” she asked, noticing that I wasn’t looking okay. I nodded my head in response and sat down on the bed.
“If you don’t have anything doing, can you please stay with me for a while?” I appealed.
“I would have loved to but the Alpha demands your presence, it’s time for dinner. You are asked to join him in his chamber” she informed me.
I had forgotten that Alpha Damon asked me to join him when it was time for dinner. I sighed and bit my lip as I made my way to stand up.
“Thank you” I emitted, we both walked out of my room with her following me till I was in front of Alpha Damon’s door as if I would get kidnapped before I got there myself.
I took in a deep breath and got the door opened, stepping in like I would get attacked by wolf hunters who wants to use werewolves as an experiment like they’ve been doing over the years.
I was met with quietness when I entered, I looked around for Alpha Damon but he was nowhere in the room. Not until a curtain was slid open at my back.
Turning back, my eyes met with Alpha Damon’s. He was seated on the table but he wasn’t alone.
The people seated with him were none other than Claire and a little girl of around three to four years. Who is she? Does the Alpha have a secret daughter with Claire? Is this what their relationship is about?
Why did he invite me to dinner when he already had people with him?
I stood there implanted in the same place with shock written all over my body. What is going on?
“Is it going to take you a year to walk over to us?” his voice bellowed. I mustered up the intrepidity, walked up to them, and took a seat beside the little girl since both Alpha Damon and Claire were seated together.
I didn’t raise my head, I couldn’t do that. I was startled when the little girl placed her hand on my thigh. I looked at her hand and then at her. She was smiling radiantly at me.
“I am Amy, you are beautiful” she complimented. I didn’t know when my lips twitched into a smile. Most people would rather say “You look beautiful” instead of “you are beautiful” but she just did.
“You are even more beautiful, Amy. Thank you” I said back to her and playfully touched her cheeks. “What is your name, Miss Beautiful Pup?” she asked.
I chuckled at her cuteness. Do I look that small for her to call me a pup? I was about to say something but I was cut off before I could even start.
“Stop talking, Amy, you are eating” Claire reprimanded while throwing daggers at me. All these while, Alpha Damon only stared at us without saying anything.
Amy went still and just ate her food without saying anything further. Thankfully, the food was already served so I started eating to get out of here before it gets more awkward than it already is.
“I guess you two already met” Alpha Damon spoke up.
“Yes, we met earlier. And I fell in love with how she speaks, she’s beautiful and friendly. I think we will get along very well because I like her” I stared blankly at Claire as she spoke calmly and sweetly.
“I am beautiful? And friendly? Did she just say she likes me?” I would have scoffed if only it wouldn’t sound rude to Alpha Damon.
Why is she acting differently in front of him? Is this how she pretends she’s nice in front of him and makes him think so too?
“Is that true?” he directed the question at me. I looked at him and then at Claire who was scowling at me, daring me to say anything that would go against what she just said.
I forced a smile and nodded my head. “She is nice,” I said between gritted teeth. “I know” he replied and glanced at her. Claire swerved her head shyly. At that point, I wanted to puke what I had put in my stomach.
I didn’t need to be told that Alpha Damon believes her acting and he likes her too. She could have just made her his mistress, maybe if I had been a maid, it would have been better.
After that conversation, we ate in silence till I was done. I didn’t finish my meal, all I wanted at this moment was to be far away from here, from her, from them.
“Claire will be with me tonight, call Zania if you need anything” I heard him speak immediately I stood up. I cupped my hands together and forced a smile again.
It was just yesterday he explored my body and today, he’s with another person. I left as soon as possible. I do not want a situation where they will see me shedding tears.
I have no right, I knew what it entails to be his mistress but I chose to be. There was no agreement between us that he shouldn’t see other females while he was with me and Claire had been with him before I came into the picture.
They have a child together! Claire’s way older and more experienced than I am.
He promised to treat me well and wouldn’t let anyone make me sad but it’s just the second day and he is the one hurting me by not keeping to his promises.
Now that I think of it, the position of a mistress given to me doesn’t mean anything. Alpha Damon would not want sex from me when he has someone as attractive as Claire.
So, why did he bring me here? What am I here for? What does he want to do with me? What does he want from me?