The Alpha's Abused Mate

Chapter 2

LACEYS POV

       I woke up today in my so called 'bed'. It's really just and old sheet and a horrible pillow. I relived the events from last night and flinched when I realized today was day one of five, and when the fifth day comes, my father is going to rape me. That also means that I only have a few days to plan my escape.

"lacey, get your goddamn whore ass down here and make me some breakfast as well as get me a goddamn beer!" My father yells. Well if I don't go down there then I'll be beaten even worse than usual so I'd better hurry. I slipped on a shabby black shirt and horribly torn black leggings that are too big for me because I hardly eat.

When I get downstairs, however, my father is watching t.v. in a horribly stained white tank top and his white boxers that show EVERYTHING, and let me tell you, its not a pretty sight to look at. I make my father five pancakes, seven eggs, three pieces of toast and ten pieces of bacon. I made all of that because I'm hoping that he won't eat it all nand I can sneak some before he sees.

I open up a beer for him and give him the food.
"Where's my syrup, bitch?" He says.
"I'm so sorry, master(what he has me call him unless I want to be beaten senseless) I don't know how I forgot something so important." I respond sweetly so I don't get drop kicked.
" well if you go get it right now then I may be easier on you tonight." He says and I hurriedly get the syrup with my hopes high. Honestly I doubt he will go easy on me but I'm still going to hope that he will.