Chapter 32

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I sat in the quite comfortable wooden chair, at the kitchen island, Bradley standing across from me. After Isabel came in, I was knocked out. I think Bradley beat her as well for hurting me. He actually helped heal my concussion by a witches potion. The fact that he had a potion terrified me because that means he is allies with witches.

"Please eat your dinner my love." He begged his eyes showing hope. I shook my head. I refuse to eat. He's been trying to get me to eat for the past half hour.

He sighed. "I don't know what to do anymore, I didn't want to treat you how I did a few days ago but I had no choice."

I didn't look at him. "You could take me back." I said hoarsely, after all the screaming I did to escape my voice hurts.

"That's not an option, your my mate."

I bit my lip to stop the tears that were threatening to fall, I didn't bite so hard when I started to feel the iron taste of blood in my mouth knowing I cut my lip. "I'm not your mate. Xavier is." I said, turning my head to look him directly in the eyes showing how serious I am.

His eyes grew dark in a matter of seconds. It was like a flash drive f lightning before I saw the plate of food good flying to the wall behind me. I didn't flinch.

"Your an ungrateful bitch! I've tried nice with you! What else do you want?!" He screamed at me, some of hit spit hitting my face making me mentally gag.

"You know what I want." I said and with that I got up and left to go to my bedroom. Yesterday he allowed me to sleep in my room instead of the dungeon, he said he doesn't like me down there.

Once I got in my bedroom I locked the door and pushed my large dresser in front of it, just in case he feels like breaking things down.

I plopped on my bed and laid my head down against the cold pillow. I haven't cried yet, but I think right now I'll make an exception.

Is Xavier even coming for me? What if he isn't? If he is he needs to hurry the hell up! Right now I'm on my own.

'He's coming' my wolf finally spoke up.

'How do you know?'

'He's our mate Harper, we can't doubt him at a time like this.'

'I know..' She did have a point I can't be doubting him at a time like this.

I grabbed another blanket at the end of my bed and laid it on top of me, snuggling the pillow. None of it was giving me any warmth.

But somehow I managed to fall asleep.

[...]

My eyes fluttered open making me notice somebody was shaking me. I looked over my shoulder to see Bradley standing there with hopeful eyes.

"Hello my love." he said in a husky voice. I stayed quite not wanting to talk.

He sighed. "I made you breakfast, thought maybe you would want to have some breakfast in bed." Thats when I noticed the tray of food he was holding. I wanted to smile because of the fact that somebody made me breakfast but since it was him I didn't.

"Thanks." I mumbled while sitting on and resting the tray on my lap. I look down at the food just checking to make sure there isn't poisonous things in there. I relax a little when I realize it's just scrambled eggs, toast, bacon, and orange juice.

I was going to eat but I could feel his eyes on me. I slowly looked up and I was correct, his eyes were watching my every move. That's when I remember the dresser holding the door shut. I leaned forward to try to see the door and the dresser wasn't there anymore, it was back in its place.

I turned to face him about to say something when he cut me off.

"I'm a werewolf sweetheart, it was nothing to move that out of the way."

He's crazy, he's absolutely crazy. He already beat me and raped me. He's trying to trick me by making me breakfast in bed. Soon enough Xavier will come and get me.

I nodded in response and took a forkful of eggs. As much as I wanted to spit them out in his face and run away, I could because these are really good and I'm hungry. This will be the only time I eat in this house. The only time.

"I was thinking maybe I could give you a tour of our home since last time you didn't exactly get showed around correctly." I just starred at him, not saying anything.

"Well okay, I'll show you around once your ready." he said getting up and leaving me in my bedroom.

'Xavier.' I said through our mind link, only to be greeted with silence.

I sighed taking another bite of toast.

After 5 minutes of eating I was finished with the tray. I put the tray on the dresser next to my bed. I flung my legs over the side of my bed and got up heading for the shower.

I shut the wooden door and turned around the face the mirror. My dark brown hair was greasy in a top knot and my face looked shiny from oil that came from my hair, I could see little red pimples forming my hairline. Also the stench that came from my body made me want to gag, I am seriously a wreck.

I quickly stripped out of my clothes and practically jumped in the shower turning it really hot but not all the way. I can't stand cold showers.

Once I was done washing my hair with shampoo and conditioner, I took some body soap and washed my body down, shaving as well.

I shut off the water and dried off quickly, wrapping the towel around my body I opened the door and walked to my suitcase that was laying on the floor. I grabbed some black Nike leggings and a red Nike sweatshirt and dressed into it. I dried off my hair with the towel but it didn't do much.

I quickly threw my hair I to a pony tail and sat on the bed. What is a way out of here without getting caught by bradley or Isabel, I haven't seen any other pack members but that might be because I have basically put up here, a few days ago I asked if I could go on a run and he yelled at me and threw me up here.

I slowly looked to my right and a smile creeped onto my face. A window is the answer. I walked over there going to open it when I caught a glimpse at the ground. It was far away meaning I'm high up. HOW THE HELL AM I SUPPOSED TO JUMP THAT FAR. Okay wait.. I have an idea but it will rip my clothes.

I opened the large window and backed away from it getting ready to charge.

I took a deep breath and started sprinting once I got near the window I leaped out of it going had first. The wind was blowing my hair back while I fell. Before I hit the ground I quickly shifted into my white wolf. Feels like I haven't let her out in a long time. I let her take the control and she ran as fast as she could dodging the large trees.

I can't believe that actually worked! I'm free! I'm like Jackie Chan!

The wind was blowing through my white fur before I was tackled and flipped over by a pitch black wolf also known as Bradley's wolf..

Damn it.

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