Contractually Yours, Alpha by Giftemmy

Chapter Fifty Eight

I had wondered why they were both absent for the past two days, if only I knew what they had been busy with.

I sobbed silently. I would never survive here. Now I doubted that Thane would keep to his words of letting me go; maybe I would end up there, just like those girls:

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I had never felt so afraid in my life.

I rolled over Beatrix’s offer in my mind; she was willing to help me escape this place, but she couldn’t help my mother. I shouldn’t leave my mother behind, but I was so afraid, I didn’t want to be here for the next minute.

I jumped to my feet when someone walked in; it was Thane. I quickly wiped off my tears.

“Why are you crying?”

“Is nothing?” I lied, my heart pounding. Now I knew what he could do; I would never be able to sleep on the same bed with this man. Everything about him frightened me, but what was more alarming was how indifferent he was, because this was his life. Even after what he had done – what he had been doing, he could still sleep without being hunted. He was twisted in more ways than I could tel.

“You lie to me again, Riley.”

“I just got emotional thinking about my past,” I say, and he gave me a long look before deciding to let it go I hoped.

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will be accompanying me; it would be different from the previous; Slade and Freya

“I… I can’t.”

remember giving you an

not feeling very well; please Thane, I’d prefer to stay in,” I

me, his intense gaze on me. Did he know that something was off with me? Could he feel it? I couldn’t tell, but his hands trailed down my hair, and… I couldn’t–I couldn’t take it. I flinched; he gripped me. “What was that?” he asked, and to

could even notice my effort. His lips slammed into mine as

cried out, and he paused.

Chapter Fifty Eight

that you don’t like being fucked

tired, Thane; please let me go.” I hated begging him, but

Riley, whenever and wherever the need arises,” he reminded me, and I closed my eyes. I wasn’t going to watch this time.

wouldn’t willing let him touch me ever again. Fuck the

back, dressed for the night; he joined me on the bed, and I stiffened; maybe I was pushing my

share the

inhaled sharply; I heard it. He turned me

what is your fucking problem? Yes, I had been away for a while, but I had been busy. What the hell

I

someone who appreciates my presence,” he says. I

yourself. Gof

that sooths you,