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Starved

***Freya's POV***

# Two days later

I've been in the laundry room trying to iron every cloth I've washed. While I was working, I couldn't help but feel dizzy. I placed my hand on the washing machine, while trying to steady my gaze.

Yesterday, I was only able to eat leftovers by the maids and that was all director Samona's instructions. I would have rather not eaten anything. But doing that will put me in a worse situation. All the maids disrespect me and exalt Samona just as she wanted.

No one cares if I was their Alpha's Luna, and this is certainly because they believe the Alpha has no feelings for me.

I just hate the mate bond. If not for the mate bond, I'm sure things would have been different by now.

The sudden screeching of the door snapped me off my deep thoughts, so I quickly raised my head up and turned around to the door.

To my surprise, it was a maid, carrying a basket containing clothes which I was so sure are yet to be washed.

“Hey, hope you're not slacking off? There
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