An Omega For Sale by Kess

Chapter 55

I wasn’t sure how long it had been since he had been awake and watching me but I could only imagine that he would have been thinking through everything just the way I had been doing since my eyes flipped open.

Everything that had happened last night was far from my expectations. It was surreal.

And perfect.

But not in the way that everyone assumed the word to be.

This was far from the way most girls described their perfect. My situation wasn’t exactly the fairytale that most people yearned for but it suited me.

I wondered what would happen if the Alpha came out to meet me on his bed again. Maybe him exiting the room was a warning for me. I could hear the shower running, so it meant that I had enough time to leave the room.

There had been no words exchanged between us while he was still on the bed and I had been unable to discern the look in his eyes in the darkness of the room but what if he got back into the room and got furious that I was still curled up in his bed.

I slipped out of the bed and began pulling my clothes onto my frame. The blinking red lights of the clock on the nightstand showed 4:11

Once I was done slipping on my clothes, I moved with stealth towards the door, pulling it open, then shutting it firmly but quietly behind me the moment I exited.

The entire house was eerily quiet and I knew that there was no one milling around at this time but it felt as though the walls were watching me, judging me in fact.

on and they seemed to be beating heavily down on me. It felt too bright and even as I walked down the grand stairs it

the maid quarters but a creaking in the kitchen stopped me in

I had a feeling that he

wildly in its cage but before I could get to the edge of the doorframe,

yelled, obviously surprised with my presence.

wide eyed at my frame and for a moment I felt self conscious. Was it obvious were I was coming from

Could she tell?

her fingers. They were stained with something, but I couldn’t figure out what it was from my position and the

eyed look that had been painting her face

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Chapter 55

where I must have been coming from and when she geasured with her eyes, the

asked, in that ever judgement filled, bitter tone of hers that I would never

up at this time and her previous location was suspicious, but I

and you’re coming from the garden I presume. Is there

opening and closing like a finish out of water, but then

fresh air. She replied, doing her best to avoid

didn’t add up.