Eighty

Aria wanted to be alone. It was so confusing that she always managed to make things hard for others without lifting a finger. She wished no one would try to interfere with the quiet time she wanted to have. Heavily covered under the blankets, she sucked and sniffled, hearing constant knocks on her door. She never asked to be the maid to an Alpha, she just wanted to live a normal life like a normal person. Was that so much to ask for?

She recalled the look of evil in Mabel's eyes when she called her evil to her face. Even the look that man gave her in that room made her shudder. it was almost as if he was considering the possibility of it being true. or maybe she was just overthinking because of how hurt she felt.

Mabel turned again on the bed and buried her face in it, soaking it in her tears. Now that Mabel openly showed her disapproval of her, she knew she was going to be working on strings from then on. She had been wrong to think that being the chosen second mate of the Alpha wa