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Chapter 5

Chapter V- Soooo Not Romantic.

Mistreated, Traded & Cherished (werewolf/BWWM)

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God! somebody just removed me from that place. I don't know why he did that, but I'm just glad he removed me from that place. I owe him my life for that.

I tried to get a glimpse of his features, and I haven't seen cuter guys out of my novels. Earnest was not as cute, not even in my dreams. He towered me at least 3 inches, he wears a black jacket over a white shirt but I can see he's well built. Blonde hair, expecting sea blue eyes. But I haven't had the courage to look into them hypnotic eyes yet, afraid of being caught crushing.

Is he the prince I have been waiting and dreaming that would be removed from that basement by him? Because in real life princesses like me are locked up in the basement near hell, not in Tower near heaven.

He came for me, brave and fearless; claimed me and took me away from the evil people that wanted to hurt me. He didn't ride a white horse, instead a black sports car that I can't even tell what's it's label. I saw Carrera written behind, it could be the name. Who cares how he looks like or what he rides! Matters most is that he came for me. Sighs...

But then he stops the car, somewhere I can't place. In the middle of nothingness, He opens the door of the passenger side and snatches me out of it. Snatching me out of my dream too.

-What's going on?- I ask confused. He removes his jacket and puts on my shoulders to cover my half nakedness.

-Find your way home.- he orders. Which home?

-I, I.- I stutter. - I don't have one. My aunt sold me to that man and if I go back, she will probably kill me.- I say out of desperation. What will I do alone, at night in the middle of I-don't-know-where?

-Well, I don't care.- he says getting into his car without even blinking. He was so serious. So not romantic.

-Please don't leave me here alone. I have nowhere to go. I don't know this place. I'm scared. I will clean your house, cook, wash your clothes. Just don't leave me here.- I blurb hoping to cause some commotion on him. He wouldn't regret my house services, I grew up cleaning, washing and cooking. Even doing foot massages.

-Good luck.- he says before speeding away. All I did was stare at my feet and let tears fall. This should be the end. I sit down and pull my knees up, hiding my face, no longer caring about the cold eating my skin. On the other hand, that jacket smelled so good, like him. I couldn't help perverting!

I just wanted the night to swallow me into its darkness and remain oblivious to this world once for all.

Meanwhile I hear the roar of an engine coming my way. But I didn't bother to move or look up, whatever was coming, wouldn't care about my poor existence.

Surprisingly I feel the same car pull up in front of me. I look up to see my prince and his 21st century black horse.

-Get in.- he says dry and I rush to him reluctantly. I get into the car and he didn't say another word. He drives in silence until a huge mansion by the heels. It was huge and huge. The camps that unfolded the place as we approach seem to belong to it. The surroundings are so much alive with lights lit in every house, seeming to be well inhabited.

He takes me by the arm and drags me inside not so gentle. -Magdalena, find this girl nice clothes, food and a bed, please.- he orders.

-But she's not allowed here. Alpha will not approve of this.- the woman protests.

-She is not staying. Just couldn't leave her to her own luck in the middle of the night. Just do as I say. I will deal with the Alpha.-

-If you say, Beta.- she replies. -Come with me child.- I couldn't understand this alpha beta thing. Is this family funny like the Adams?

-Hey!- I call and he turns to me with a serious expression. -Thank you.-

-Just do one single thing. Don't abandon the servant's facilities. Come to the kitchen to eat and that's it. Don't allow Derek to see you or smell you. If you worship your life!-

-Who's Derek? The Alpha?-

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