Chapter 4 ~❀~

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Forty-four Days Before The alarm clock beeped. And I sat up and sighed while turning it off. "Hey sweetie, your father and I just wanted to say goodbye because we both have to work." My mom informs me with watery eyes. I frown at her and hug her back trying to hold in the tears. I'll only cry in front of Greyson. So that I can remind him of how broken I am because of him. All because I must now live with him after being here for what feels like a week. "Don't worry mom, I'm sure that he has a heart and I can probably visit you guys." I explain pulling away from her with a smile. Her eyes widened and then she broke out into a full sob, my dad walks in and sighs. "Ana, that's the thing. Greyson doesn't have one. I filled your mother in last night. He's cruel and won't let anyone come near you. Mate or not what he says goes." My dad informed while wiping his eyes. He hugged me and kissed both of my cheeks. "I love you guys, so much." I say while I grabbed my suitcase. "Take care of yourself." My mom says softly while coughing. "I will, goodbye." I breathe. Remember cry in front of Greyson. Not your family. I followed them out of my room, and into the living room. Ian, Vince, Greyson, and some cute muscular guy with brown hair were waiting for me. The cute unknown guy took my suitcase and walked out of the door. "We're going to miss you." Ian said while pulling me in a hug. Vince then hugged me from behind. "Make sure you try to call us okay? So that we can know you're okay." Vince said while crying. "Ana, it's time to go." Greyson said sternly. I pulled away from them and nodded. Greyson stormed out through the front door and I looked at ground and started to have silent tears. I heard the door open, and I got in after Greyson, and closed the door. My brothers were standing at the doorway with frowns and waving goodbye to me. My parents were already gone. So, I put the palm of my hands on the window and cried and waved goodbye to them. When we were gone, I look down at my lap and started to cry. "Ana, don't cry." Greyson says softly. "But I won't see them again." I sob looking up at him frowning. "Maybe one day, but Ana, I need you. You're my mate. Your father knows what will happen to you now that you are my mate." He explains. "You can't live without me, can you?" I ask hoarsely. He looks in pain but nodded slowly. I just whimper and then cry and make my fists hit my thighs not caring how harsh I am on my thighs. I then started to bang my head against the car window and scream. I felt my seatbelt get undone and I was sitting on Greyson's lap and I wasn't looking at him but out his window. I was looking at the trees moving past us. "I WANT TO GO HOME GREYSON PLEASE!!!! IT HURTS BEING AWAY FROM MY FAMILY!!" I screamed while hitting his muscular arms and thrashing around giving him a slap in the face. He growled at that and then pushed me down to where my cheek was against his chest. "It's going to be okay amore mio." He shushes me while wrapping his arms tightly around me. He just called me his love. I don't think I can love him back. Because he took my one important happiness from me, which is my family. I mean, I'll probably like him later, as long as he lets me see them. Then I can give him a pup. Like any males want when they find their mates. Greyson was rubbing my back while I buried my nose against his chest and started to doze off to sleep. I heard soft low whispers between Greyson and the cute guy from earlier. My guess is that he is the one that was driving. I then drifted off to sleep. Hoping that I can stay asleep for a whole year if it would mean I have to move to another new place. After an hour, I felt the car stop, and then Greyson made me wrap my arms around his neck and he was holding my back and got out of the car. "Are you sure you don't want to wake her up?" The guy asked Greyson. "No Tristen, I don't. She'll just cry and have another breakdown." Greyson sighs while rubbing my back. "Oh okay, what should I do with her bags?" Tristen asks softly. "Just put them in her bedroom that is across from mine. My mom said that she has to have her own room until she's ready to accept me and then she can move into my bedroom." He says with a depressed voice. "She'll accept you." He says. "I sure hope so. So, when will the Beta Prince find his mate?" Greyson chuckled. "Soon I hope." The beta sighs. I felt Greyson moving up some steps. Forty-three Days Before The next day, I wake up and sit up and frown when I look around my new bedroom. It's bigger than my bedroom back home. I get out of bed and then walk up to my vanity and look at myself in the giant mirror of the vanity. I heard a soft knock on the door. And I look to see Greyson smiling at me. "How do you like your room? My mom decorated it for my mate." He informs me with a grin. "It's beautiful." I murmured looking at myself in the mirror. "Beautiful indeed." He says looking at me through the mirror. "Thank you, Prince Greyson." I say turning around and bowing to him. I then felt his fingers go under my chin which made me look at him, and he looked at me seriously. "You're my equal now. You don't ever have to bow down to me. And call me Greyson." He says sternly while looking into my eyes. "Of course, uh Greyson. Can I have something to eat?" I ask quietly. "Yes, you can, Ana you don't have to ask me if you can do anything here, it's your house too." He chuckles while I followed him out. "Oh okay. So, you lived here by yourself?" I ask. "Yeah, but I'm hardly home so it wasn't that lonely." He sighs. We walked down his grand staircase and he led me towards some large opening in the back of the house and on the left it was some room which is the living room because there was a black squared arch that was the door. While on the right was another room and Greyson walks into that room and I followed behind him only to be amazed. "What would you like to eat?" He asks while looking at me and smiling. "Uh, M&M pancakes." I say shyly. "Coming right up, I haven't tried M&M pancakes." He laughed while grabbing a griddle and setting it up and then he mixed the pancake batter into a plastic bowl. "Well you should because they're good." I muttered taking a seat on the kitchen island that was in the middle of the kitchen. "I will how many?" He asks while smiling at me. "Two is fine." I sigh. "So, what's the plan for today?" I ask softly. "Well we have lunch with my parents. So, we have plenty of time for a tour and getting ready." He chuckles while sprinkling M&Ms on all four pancakes that were on the griddle. My heart began to race when he said that we would be having lunch with his parents. Like, I'm not good with people. And I only met them last night, but I felt like I was rude to them. And that is the last thing I want them to think of me as. Rude. "Do you think that they would like me?" I ask mostly to myself. "They would love you. Now your pancakes are done, what would you like to drink?" He asks while putting my pancakes on a plate. "Orange juice is okay." I said. He nodded and then passed me my plate and walked over to the fridge and grabbed a glass pitcher of orange juice. And poured it in a short glass cup and handed me it and then poured himself some into his own cup. Once he got his food and put everything away, he sat next to me and began to eat. "So, what do you like to do Ana?" He asks while smiling at me. "Uh, I'm actually a boring person to be honest. You deserve someone much more exciting to be your mate." I whisper but I think he heard it because he growled. "My bello Campagna, you are what I always wanted. And so, what if you're boring. That just makes you even more interesting." He declares looking at me. How am I his beautiful mate? I'm not even pretty. "Thank you." I say not wanting to make him growl again. "Your welcome." He says with a smile. His cellphone went off in his pocket and he answered it. "Yeah dad? Okay so tomorrow then? Well okay then bye." Greyson said then hanged up and had a frown on his sexy face. "What's wrong?" I ask. "My mom is sick. It's just a head cold, but my dad being possessive, and all wants her to stay in bed." He explains with a laugh. "You know, I used to think that it was funny. My dad being all possessive of my mother. And how he always kisses her randomly. I just thought that a mate was a waste of time. Because I was supposed to find you when I first shifted which was at the age of sixteen." He informs looking at me. "And now I understand. I want to kiss you at random times. I want to be possessive of you." He says while grabbing both of my hands with both of his hands. "I don't know Greyson. It's a lot to take in. This whole werewolf crap. When just two days ago I had someone explain it to me." I sigh frustrated. "Well then what do you want to know?" He asks looking into my eyes. "Everything." I breathe looking into his own. He just smiled at me, and then stood up grabbing my hand. "Let's take a tour of your new home, shall we?" He asks with a smirk. "We shall." I say letting him lead me out of the kitchen. And just maybe, I'm starting to not miss my old home. Or my family. Because I don't think that Greyson is a cruel person like everyone claims that he is. And I want to show this person to my parents. I want them to trust Greyson.  
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