Alpha's Wife

Chapter Three

As soon as the door clicked close my mother emerged from kitchen “Honey” She said smiling sadly with dried tears on her cheeks

My mother, Rose, is beautiful. We have the same light brown hair but hers is a little shorted. Hers reach slightly below her shoulder while mine stops at the middle on my back with curls at the end. She has dark brown eyes that are very sincere and dimples in both cheeks which I inherited as well. 

She approached me slowly raising her hand to cup my cheeks. I stood there expressionless 

“Baby I don't want this either” she spoke sadly “I want you to marry your prince charming not someone your Alpha forces you to be with for the rest of your life”

Okay… she is only making it worse 

“Mum” I held her hands that were now on my shoulders “You’re not helping” I fake giggled so she wont feel guilty 

If there is one thing I’m sure of is that she fought her heart out against this arranged marriage. She always wanted me to marry someone I love truly and who'll love me back and protect me till his last breath. She never imagined i’d be in an arranged marriage.

She hugged me and I relaxed. 

“Kay kay mum” I pulled away “I need to call Allison and tell her how much of a jerk her dad is and look up wedding dresses” I blushed 

No matter how much I was against this marriage, I was looking forward to preparing everything and I am so excited and I can’t breathe

I was currently imaging a cute short white wedding dress and a bouquet that was red and white NO! Pink, purple and white? I don know! It’s so frustrating until mum snapped her fingers at me 

“Earth to the lost spirit” 

“Hail!Hail!Hail! I chanted 

“What?” My mother looked at me confused as hell 

I laughed my ass out as I made my way up to my room 

My room is very cozy. The walls are beige, the cover over my bed are a little darker than the walls, the dresser with a mirror is brown so is the desk, there is bathroom across the wall the bed is against and a huge window. 

I reached for my phone in my back pocket and called Allison

The phone rang about 3 times until her voice boomed from the speaker

“Esme” She screamed “I cannot believe you’re getting married” There we go “Oh My God! What about the dress? Oh and the flowers? Lets no forget the-“

“Alli” I cut her off before she continued ranting 

“How about I come over?” She practically yelled 

“Yeah! great idea” Then I hung up 

I don’t know how I feel at the moment 

Everything was so confusing

I heard faint knocking at the door 

“Come in”

My brother Nathan entered sitting on the bed making me lean towards him from his weight

“Hey” 

“Hi” I replied back 

Nathan is the middle child. He is 22. Maybe he is my brother and older than me but he is my best friend. 

Nathan is very outgoing and handsome. We really look alike but his hair is darker. 

He’s been there for me all his life and I owe him everything. I trust him with every fibre in my body basically.