Chapter Eleven: His sweet side.

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Cassandras P.O.V

The last week has been better than the previous weeks. Trent hasnt touched me in a violent way nor has he sexually assaulted me. Yes he has placed his hands in places which they should never venture but, he hasnt forced himself onto me. If anything he has avoided trying anything sexual. I see the way he looks at me and i notice a look of remorse which flashes through his chocolate brown eyes.

As the weeks have passed i have noticed Trent looks hardly anythibg like Brock. He explained to me that he needed to appear as his brother to try and frighten me less. I though his idea sas stupid as im not going to freak out less if i know the person is Kidnapping me. Hello! The main factor is im being kidnapped not whoose doing the kidnapping.

I was snapped from my thoughts when i heard light tapping on the bedroom door. I was puzzled as to who it could be seeing as Trent never knocked and the only other people who visited were the two mades whose names i cannot remember and Drake Trents Beta.

Trent and Drake each explained werewolf terminology to me. I now know that Trent is the alpha of this Pack meaning he is in charge of all others, he makes tge decisions and sets the laws. Drakes job is to basically back up Trent and he also makes sure tgat all the Alphas orders are being upheld. A rogue is a lone wolf whuch doesnt belong anywhere and can be executed on site if caught on pack lands.

I found this all a little daunting but the part which worried me most was mates, a shortened version of soulmates. According to Trent all werewolves are bestowed a mate which is chosen by the fates. The wolfs mate is made just for them they are perfect and complete them. Apparently i am Trents mate not only that but, because his is a twin i am also Brocks mate.

Considering the fact i didnt know wolves existed until three weeks ago im coping well even though i did pass out and screan more than once.

I opened the door hesitantly to find.... no one. The entire corridor was empty. I frowned in confusion and was about to close the door when i noticed a rather large package upon the floor with a note addressed to me.

I picked the parcel up and closed the door before sitting on Trents bed. Firstly i opened the box to fibd a beautiful lavander purple floor length dress, Silver five inch heels and a set of silver wolf earrings. Who would give me such things? Where would i ever wear such a dress?

Picking up the note i instantly recignised the handwritting as Trents.

Dear Princess,

Please get dressed as soon as possible do not wear any make up and meet me in the living room when you are ready.

Love your Casanova Trent xoxo

I knew doing as he wished was the best option so, I made my way to the bathroom to get ready.

~Half an hour later~

I emerged from the bathrom in the floor length dress which fitted to perfection. I made my way to the door before knocking twice to inform the guard standing at my door to allow me leave.

"Hello Mrs Alpha, mr Alpha is waiting in the living room. Allow me to escort you." I noticed my guard was dressed in a fancy suit with a wide smile on his face.

I linked my arm with his and we proceeded down the stairs. I held his arm tightly in fear of falling flat on my face. When we made our way into the living room i found Trent standing before a beautiful table set for two.

"Wow. You look absolutely beautiful Cassie-bear." He smiled before replacing his friends arm with his own.

I found myself being led towards the beautiful table. Trent gently pushed my chair in before sitting down in front of me. The smile remained on his face throughout the entree,main and desert. Throughout the meal i learned more about him and i began to enjoy this side of him.

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