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“I’ll be careful, don’t worry Ms Walton,”
she reassures Mom.
“Well, if you do find out, please let me know and please, keep me updated,”
I say, before ending thecall.
Mom pats my shoulder. “We’ll be ok,”
she promises before she leaves the room.
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Half an hour later, I managed to get both the chicken and the potatoes along with some other fresh produce that was on discount at the farmers’ market. Catching them just as they were packing away for the night.
Growing up, we were never short on money, but Mom still told me to always be sensible with money.
“You can earn thousands in a day but unless you spend wisely you will save nothing,”
I murmur to myself, looking at the apple in my hand.
A memory of Sebastian biting into an apple after his morning workout returns to my mind. Drenched in sweat, his black hair a sexy mess and those grey sweatpants that I loved him in.
It’s times like this that remind me strongly about how different my life is from what it used to be. Awave of sadness washes over me. Four months have passed, but he still crosses my mind every day.
Everything I do somehow reminds me of him, but I am certain he has forgotten me, though, happily living his life with Annalise.
The setting sun looks blood red, making the apple look even more vibrant. I bite into it when a shadow falls over me.
My eyes flash, thinking how didn’t I notice him approaching? I plaster a smile on my face and look up at the Alpha.
“Oh hello,”
I say.
“We run into one another once again,”
he says charmingly. His brown hair looks golden in the sun.
“Yes…”
I say and I begin walking when he grabs hold of my arm, my heart skips a beat and I instantly feel a wave of unease wash over me.
“Can I help you Alpha?”
I ask sharply,
“Oh sorry, I didn’t mean to alarm you. I just thought you might need a lift. In fact, I was calling you,but you were distracted,”
he says, pointing to his sleek car.
I glance around, feeling the stray eyes of the people on me. His attention towards me is creating unnecessary gossip.
“Of course,”
I say, thinking I’ll take the chance to tell him I can’t come to the party.
He holds the door open for me and I slip inside, while he places the bags in the trunk.
Oh goddess, are we now on such friendly terms that he will help me with my shopping and give me lifts home?
“What kind of music do you like?”
he asks me, as he fiddles with the radio once he’s back in the car.
“Country,”
I reply without thinking.
He puts some country music on and leans over, grabbing my belt. His arm brushes my chest and we both freeze, our eyes meeting as I press myself back into my seat.
He looks away quickly, pulling the surrounding belt, and buckling it in. His heart’s racing and Isuddenly feel like the car is too tight.
I struggle, wanting to refuse him, but it might look too suspicious if I bring the topic up again.
“Zaia?”
“Yes, Atticus…”
I begin. He looks at me and smiles faintly.
“Finally, after months of asking you to call me that,”
he says, reaching over, he brushes my hair out of my face and my breath hitches. “Sorry, it’s tempting.”
“It’s ok,”
I reply, although I feel so uncomfortable right now. “You were saying?”
“Oh, yeah.”
He shakes his head. “I was wondering, what pack you’re from, I mean your mother said you were both from the Forest Oak Pack, but you remind me more of a city girl.”
He finishes with a chuckle.
I tilt my head. “We are from the Forest Oak Pack, however, I did study in the city, maybe it’s that,”
Ireply smoothly.
“Ah, I see.”
He smiles at me and I smile back. However, the fact he asked me that has worried me.
Does he think we are lying about something?
I think the time has come for us to leave this pack.
I turn my head to look out of the window. Darkness is falling over the town and with it, the fear of notknowing what the future holds begins to eat at me.
“Zaia…”
I look back at him and he reaches over, giving my hand a gentle yet firm squeeze. “I know that you’re running from your ex, and I know you don’t want to talk about him to me and that’s ok. But, I want to let you know that you are safe here, I won’t ask you again where you come from. I’m sorry.”
I smile, looking down at his large hand over mine. “Thank you,”
I say quietly.
I know I can’t trust him fully, but at least we are safe here.
SEBASTIAN.
“Get out! Get her out of here, before I have her thrown from the pack!”
Mom’s shrieks make me flinch as I slam my foot on the brakes of my car, pulling up outside of the mansion.
I get out only to see two suitcases tossed on the ground and a sobbing Annalise standing there as Mom blocks the entrance, her face blotchy as she screams.
“What on earth is going on here?”
I ask as I rush over to the two women.
Mom’s eyes flash dangerously. “You’re asking?! You are asking me what is wrong when I learned that you have taken a whore! A mistress! Whilst kicking out your wife! Where is my Zaia?”
she screams.
I step back, swallowing. I’ve never seen Mom so angry. She’s shaking, her heartbeat is erratic andher eyes are blazing in rage.
“Seb, Seb baby. Tell them we are together now,”
Annalise sobs.
Mom looks at me, hurt, her lips quivering as if daring me to agree with Annalise.
“Look, how about we all talk about this calmly?”
I suggest.
I’m trying to figure out how mom realised? Annalise resides in a guest room, and I have made it clear to her that I’d break the news to my parents myself, so how did they find out? This is bad.
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