Chapter 11

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You slay Val. Why would Dylan treat you like shit? :(

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I was realised out of the basement within a few hours which I was grateful for.

I enter the spacious but luxurious hallways and found my way upstairs to the bedroom I stayed the night in about a week ago.

I entered my room, locked the door and went to the bathroom quickly peeling my dirty rags off me. I look into the mirror and noticed a slight change to my body. My rib cage slightly on display and both my shoulder pads and arms bony. It was horrible. My dirty blonde hair was tangled and greasy and in desperate need of a wash.

I hop into the shower, wash my hair and my body nearly over 5 times. And quickly get out. I pull on a baggy t-shirt and some shorts noticing they were oddly which could potentially fit a male, but were unfortunately the only things I could find in the empty spacious wardrobe.

Hearing my stomach audibly growling, I head towards the kitchen.

As I head for the kitchen, Daisy, still pregnant as ever appears, and stops in her wobbly tracks as soon as she sees me. I'm about to turn away but she calls out.

"Wait Val" I look her in the eye and sadness and betrayal washes over me.

"They're good people, they won't hurt you, I promise." She mutters, turning her head to the side.

"You let them harm me, Daisy! I thought I was going to die, OK?" She turns her head back to me and looks down in guilt.

"It was only to protect you! I didn't want to scare you, you know?" She says. I cross my arms and step out of my way continuing my walk to the kitchen.

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A few hours later, a maid comes in with a big box and a letter. I stare at it confusion and then look back to the maid.

"Uh, are you sure you have the right person?" I ask politely. The maid looks up and nods her head to show a sign of respect, which I'm appreciate of.

"Yes Luna" She escorts herself out of my- the bedroom and closes the door.

I stare at the black matte box for a few moments and then decide to open it. It looks like a gift.

I unwrap all the tissue paper and there laying the box reveals a bohemian style black lace dress and i'm instantly in love with it. I then search the box to see if I find anything else and I do. It's a letter.

I grab the letter that lays there and open it.

"Meet me down stairs at 5 pm in this dress for the mating festival.

Dylan"

I read aloud in shock. Is he serious? The bloody nerve of him!

He expects me to go to a festival with him after he has kidnapped me? Oh hell no. I carefully grab the dress, fold it , then place it back in the box. The letter on top.

I grab the box, kick open the bedroom door and walk down the familiar hallway to Dylan's office.

I'm faced in front of Dylan's office, my overly confident self now too scared to enter. I place my ear on the door and hear hushed voices.

I reposition my posture, straight back and head held high and I enter his office, a few male faces greeting me. Everyone of them looks me up and down then at the box held in my arms.

I put on my chesire grin and make eye contact with every male expect Dylan. I then look at Dylan- a fuming Dylan, and mask his stone hard glare.

I walk up to his desk and slam down the box of his desk, ready to speak.

"You can have this back and I will not attend any festival with you" I confidently say and stalk out of his office.

I then close his door and walk towards the kitchen proudly, mentally high fiving myself. Take that you stupid kidnapper werewolf dog thingo.

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