King Alejandro: The Return Of Her Cold-Hearted Alpha

12. An Act Of Kindness UNKNOWN I could hear the sounds of night animals outside my bedroom window hooting , howling , and crying out extremely loudly as I stared at the ceiling , laying on the hard plank of wood that was my bed . My room was luxurious enough , but as future . Alpha , there were certain things I didn’t need and shouldn’t get used to . Like soft beds , for one , or blankets . As a werewolf , my body kept itself warm and it was better to get used to things than being spoiled with useless , unnecessary items . It had been a while since I talked to the Lycan’s daughter , but I couldn’t brush off how innocent she seemed .

I know her father was a horrible person who owed m y family a lot , and I know that inevitably she may die . But whilst she was alive , perhaps I could offer her some sympathy ? Or something of the sort . I sat up remembering how her dress was torn at her waist , covered in bloodstains . She had lost a lot of blood too … I ran my hand through my black hair sighing . It wasn’t like me to show compassion , it was a weakness after all . Is this why father says women are nothing more than to bear pups ? Regardless of that , perhaps I should ask mother , 4 I got out of bed and exited my room , father stayed on a separate floor from my mother and I.

I guess that was convenient right now , I didn’t like going behind his back but something about the girl in the basement didn’t sit right with me . I walked down the carpeted halls and knocked lightly on mother’s door . It was past two am , she was probably asleep . The door opened and I looked up at her , although father said I shouldn’t care for anyone , I dare not tell him that I do care for mother . I love her dearly , just as much as I love him . She had black hair with large hazel eyes that were similar to mine . ” Mi Vida , what a surprise . ” Mother said softly , she wore a good mask too , she knew father’s rules .

” Yes , I wanted to ask you something , if I’m not intruding . ” I stated . I wasn’t allowed to visit her too often as father said it made me weak , and it was a waste of time . ” Of course not . ” She replied , smiling slightly . I walked into her room , and she closed the door . ” There’s a girl in the basement , the Lycan’s daughter . I went to visit her earlier , I know we shouldn’t trust anyone or anything no matter how helpless and innocent they may look , but I was wondering , how bad would it be to give her food ? ” I asked . Mother’s smile vanished and I could hear her racing heartbeat . H ” Mi Vida … don’t do it . ” She whispered . ” The Alpha will not forgive you . ” ” 1 I tilted : my head . He wouldn’t need to know and it was clear , despite mothers refusal , I still wanted to .. ” I understand , good night . ” I turned and left the room swiftly .

” Mi Vida … I ignored her and walked towards my room , hearing mother sigh and closing the door to her room . I glanced back at it before changing direction and heading downstairs instead , making my way to the kitchen . I needed to take something that I could carry discreetly . We had ribs for dinner . Perhaps there’s some left … I entered the large kitchen , the silence was deafening . I began opening the drawers , knowing I would have to hide the food when I went down .

I took a plate and went to the fridge , as I assumed there were some left over ribs and roast potatoes . I put them on the plate along with some spicy rice and placed it in the microwave . I’ve never really used this before … After pressing around on the random buttons , I finally got it figured out , the sound seemed to be blaring loud and I hoped no one came to check . I frowned wondering if father would hear me . But he usually liked to have adult time at night , whatever that meant . Hopefully , he didn’t hear me . Whilst the food was being heated , I busied myself with finding something to place the food in , a I rummaged around in the drawers , until I found some kitchen foil and a freezer bag . This should do …

work top and got the plate from the microwave . Placing the ribs , potatoes and rice on the foil , I wrapped it up . She would have to make do without a spoon . I placed the foil into the freezer bag , hoping it wouldn’t smell too strongly . Going to the fridge , I

unscrewed the cap , taking a gulp . ” I

moment the door opened , I glanced at Ronaldo . ” Keep the door shut , I will knock when I’m done , I don’t want anyone to get disturbed . ” He nodded , bowing his head to me , and the door shut behind me . I didn’t hear her this time . I scanned the dark room below and saw her body on the floor near the sink . Had she tried to drink water ? The tap was

didn’t even stir , it seemed she had fallen unconscious ….. How weak … I’ve been without food for two weeks , several times . Father made . sure I learned how to cope , yet here was this little weak thing unable to even keep awake after a few days of no food … I crouched down when I suddenly realised her body was bruised . Those weren’t there earlier … My heart began to race … she had been beaten . Had father done this ? My stomach twisted , I wasn’t sure but this wasn’t right Even if he was

not get up , then I can’t help you . ” ” 1 Still , she didn’t get up . I frowned , lifting her body and carrying her to

her eyes fluttered open . ” Wake up , chica . ” I whispered . Her eyes flew open , her heartbeat thundering as she flinched as if ready to be hit again . ” I don’t hit girls . ” I rolled my eyes and held the orange juice bottle to her ; confusion filled those dark eyes of hers before she took it . ” Thank you . ” Her soft reply was rather pitiful as she sipped some of the juice with trembling hands , supporting the bottle . I quickly opened the plastic bag and unwrapped the foil , I prayed that by tomorrow the smell vanished or father may do worse . ” Is that for me ? ” She asked . ” No , it’s for me , I decided to come and eat down here because it’s much more appealing than the dining room ” I frowned . ” Of course it’s for you , but be quick . ” 1 She was hesitant , almost

that all you can say , chica ? ” ” My name is not chica , it’s Kataleya . ” She said , giving me a smile that lit up her bruised face . My eyes widened in shock . Did she not . realise I was the enemy ? She slowly

a potato first and looked a t me as if waiting for me to beat her , but once she realised I wasn’t going to do anything , she bit into it . We stayed silent a s she dug in , even though I knew she was starved , either she was far too weak to eat faster , or from what I could tell she was eating with manners . Tears streamed down her cheeks silently a s she ate , and they were beginning to irk m e . ” I’m sorry I couldn’t bring a spoon or fork . ” I stated when the silence and awkwardness became too much , thinking I had forgotten tissue as well , instead I tore off a square of my pyjama sleeves and gave it to her . ” It’s ok , this is more than enough . I really am grateful for it . What is your name ? ” She asked , taking the square of fabric and patting her lips . I frowned , was it important ? Well , she was probably not going to live long … ” Enrique ,

I looked over the bruises on her tiny body and frowned . ” 1 ” Yes . ” She nodded , gulping , but I could tell she was tense ; her heartbeat was