THE ALPHA'S mAtE

CHAPTER THREE

Gabby's Perspective//

I hissed and struggled in his grasp but somehow he was strong. I tried to bite him but he'd move every time.

"Ah ah ah, no biting," the guard snickered at my failed attempts. I hissed in return, spitting on him in the process. "Don't spit on me, Luna. Only the alpha gets to feel your saliva." I gagged and went still.

I couldn't escape from the chaos—my mother's abuse and now this. I am a victim. Kidnapping and abuse. He brought me to a large room. It reeked of dog. He dropped me onto a bed and cautiously untied me. If only stares could kill. Once the ropes fell, he scurried toward the door, locking it from the outside. I chased after him. I pounded on the doors until my fists hurt. Not a soul responded. What did I expect though? These freaks kidnapped me.

"Why I oughta," I mumbled to myself while shaking a fist at the door.

That filthy croaky voice filled the silence from the other side of the door, "the alpha told me to keep an eye on you. Please don't hurt yourself." Shockingly his voice seemed to be laced with something... pity? Guilt? I wasn't completely sure and it didn't really matter.

"I will hurt myself if I want to!" I slammed one of my fists into the door.

"You're going to get me killed," he muttered to himself nervously.

"Good. Maybe you should die," I glared at the door. My fists clenched tightly as if I were the angry male lead in a Kdrama.

"Well since it's just gonna be us and this door for a while. Let's have a normal conversation," he sighed, "my name is Andrew. What is your name?"

"My name is none of your business," I hissed.

"It's the least you could do since you attacked me earlier," he responded quickly as if he knew I'd say that.

"Fine," I angrily sat on the ground beside the door, "Gabby. My name is Gabby."

"Gabby," he said, testing my name on his tongue, "bro I feel bad. That name sucks," he sounded amused at his lame insult.

"Good thing it's mine and not yours." I leaned on the door. My body telling me that the chaos from the last few hours was finally taking a toll on me.

"I don't see what the big man sees in you. You're a disgusting vampire chick."

"If you want him so badly, why don't you go runt that little boy bussy on him?" I rolled my eyes.

"I don't want him!" his tone became defensive. He totally wanted him.

I smirked, "Aww, you're jealous big daddy alpha chose me and not some.. what were you? An omega?" I chuckled, "Pathetic."

"Well you're a vampire!"

"Put some respect on my name." I scoffed, "I come from wealth." I raised my voice, "And a wealthy person knows the smell of someone who is poor and you reek disgustingly of someone who lives off the back of wealth."

"Didn't I grab you from a trailer park?" Andrew sounded annoyed.

"Wealth is in the heart!" I huffed.

"Sureeee. Whatever you want to believe," I could practically hear him rolling his eyes from that statement.

"Wait til I get out of here!" I was practically yelling now. I banged my fists against the door, "I'm going to kill you." I tried to sound as threatening as possible.

"Sure and I'm pregnant."

"Wait. You are?"

"Are you dumb?"