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.

a whole month of not getting even a glimpse of my mother’s face, I went to visit her. I knocked on the door to her apartment, but there was no response. The bad feeling that had been growing stronger since I woke up in the healing room

I checked her room first, then the shower next – nothing, she wasn’t in there, I came to a stop when I spotted her. She stood by the balcony, lost, her eyes

on her shoulders, and she flinched; she seemed to only be noticing my

She muttered as always. “I’m sorry I did that to you, I’m sorry I didn’t visit when

didn’t stop her from backing

you didn’t fight; you accepted

would be the last thing I would ever do. I meant

called your mother; I deserve to die after

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

death.”

“I shouldn’t have

I said once

was strange to see my father and mother abandon their work, duties, and even caution to spend time with

what would you do?” Alpha Thane, my

a deep thought. A part of me