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Chapter 3

Short chapter sorry

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word count : 927

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I wake up feeling really comfy, I try getting up but two pair of arms grip around my waist pushing me against their chest, snuggling me into him, I freeze in fright, slowly turn my head hoping he hadn't woken up, to my relief he was sound asleep, I try again, slipping a pillow in replacement of me into this arms, he holds the pillow to his chest in a death grip squeezing the life out of the poor pillow.

Slipping from the warm, tempting bed I stepped barefoot onto the cold marble floor. I frown down, my feet was cold, I rub them together to get friction.

Suddenly I am lifted in the air and moved towards the bed by two muscler arms, pushed flush against his body, I squeal in fright. A strong, male, woodsy smell quickly assault my senses and I took a deep breathe, oddly feeling comforted, softy I am turned around to face him.

"Morning, sweetheart." I look up to him squinting in the dim light of the room, shadow illuminating around his face.

"I...Wha..W-who a-are you? Wh-what do you want f-from me? I questioned hating how much I sounded weak.

Not replying immediately he simply just stared at me, and I stare back taking in his feature, black hair hung down slightly into his icy blue eyes, his monumental, muscles were bulging out, he had a natural strong intimidating stance.

He pulled me into his chest so I was straddling him.

"Caiden." He simply said standing up with me in his arms he makes his may towards the door.

"I th-thought your na-name was Alpha?" I asked confused tilting my head.

He stopped, staring down at me with different emotions flashing through his startling eyes. I couldnt pin point one, something that irritated me.

"No, call me Caiden, Ruth." He whispered softly into my ear, pulling my face into his neck, warmth spread across my face feeling slight tingles.

"How do you know my name?"

"I have my ways." he chuckled

"Why am I here?" I ask, proud for not stuttering.

"Doesn't matter," He grumbled.

"You belong to me." With that he placed me down on the couch.

"Stay here, I'll get you food," he sternly says daring me to deny.

He walks out shutting the door behind him, I hears it click and realized he locked it, butt-head... scowling at the door I huff out in annoyance. I look around to find my second way to escape. There's no way I'm going to stay here hostage for the rest of my life. I'm not going to loose hope.

Suddenly a brilliant idea pops up in my head, I grin happily making my way towards the bathroom and look up to the window-sill high above the huge tub.

Stepping up carefully on the rim of the tub I reach up and open the window having difficulty I heave myself up onto the window-sill. Letting out a frustrated puff I give another attempt on opening the window, without any luck it remained shut.

I quickly scan around the room, on a search for a heavy object enough to shatter the window, soon enough I found a perfect item. The lamp. Sorry lamp i stroke it. I'm truly not a violent person but I have a reason. My human Rights. My freedom.

I take a deep breath, drewing my arms back I smash the window...well it would of smashed if it wasn't for my poor strength, I try again, succeeding this time, the stattering of glass echoes around the house, there was a moment of deadly silence.

YES I jump up and down in glee. I step over the broken glass some piercing through my feet I pay no attention and climb up onto the sill. I look down towards the ground I was pretty high from above the ground, it was scary but without thinking twice incase I bailed out I jum....well I would of jumped but a hand violently grabbed my arms and turned my around, world spinning I grab the edge of the window glass piecing through my hands I whimpering in agony.

"CAIDEN" A male voice shouts.

I jump in fright.

Shush, shush shush I shush at the guy in front of me with a familiar face with all my might, he was one of the blonde guys in the car park! His mischievous grey eyes sparkling, glazing over before grinning widely at me, I take a quick peck before turning back to what I was going to do before I was rudely interrupted.

"I'm leaving" I told the guy cheerfully and getting ready to jump.

"That's not a good idea" He says looking amused at the whole situation.

"Why not?" I sassily answer back

"Caiden wont be happy, and when hes not happy things ain't good."

"Well I-I'll be long gone to see him turn into a red Oompa Loompa" I chuckle happily

"Well, he wont he happy to see his window and ma-You, go-"

Wondering why I'm still talking to him, I wave him off, blah blah blah turning back to my destination.

By now I would be running to freedom, I get ready to jump.

"Nice talking to you, I'm going. See ya!"

But once again I was stopped.

"No your fucking not" The enraged deep baritone voice came from Caiden.

I turn around slowly, frightened.

He glared at me from the doorway, looking ready to kill.




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