Contractually Yours, Alpha by Giftemmy

Chapter Ninety Eight

Chapter Ninety Eight

It had never gone this far before. This was the first time she had nearly drained me dry, and I knew it would not be the last.

I awoke in the healing room; my vision blurred, but I could faintly make out my father’s figure standing beside

me.

“Where is she?”

“She is in her room.” he answered.

I felt a slight fear–not for myself, but for her. Something was about to go terribly wrong.

And I was right.

She didn’t visit, not even after I was discharged from the healers. The scar on my arms was another addition to the others, but I really didn’t care about the scars; if anyone asked, I usually came up with some crap story about how I had been bitten by a wild animal.

the door to her apartment, but there was no response. The

there, I came to a stop when I spotted her. She stood by the balcony, lost, her eyes pinned at something up in the sky – something I couldn’t

even move; she stood still like some statue. I walked to her and placed my hands on her shoulders, and she flinched; she seemed to only be noticing my presence now. It was impossible that the sound of her door being broken down and me calling her name hadn’t snapped her out of her trance–yet it wasn’t until I touched her that she reacted. Her

sorry I didn’t visit when you were at the healing room, I’m sorry

didn’t stop her from

me; you didn’t

be the last thing I would ever

deserve to be called your mother; I deserve to die after what I’ve done to

would you say that? I haven’t stopped loving you and the only way you’ll

death.”

have said that. I’m sorry.”

said once

and mother abandon their work, duties, and even caution to spend time with me- together. For

King, what would you do?” Alpha

deep thought. A part of me really didn’t