Mate by contract (would he choose me over his mate?)

Chapter two

Chapter 2

Elizabeth’s pov

YOU ARE THE BIGGEST SCUM I HAVE EVER SEEN

We were in his private jet. I sat directly opposite from him. My mind raced to a million possibilities, what life do I have there, was there hope for me.

My eyes were glassy, I saw Cheryl watch me from her side of the jet. He didn’t make eye contact with me. He was quiet and distant. I inspected him, I couldn’t decipher who he was or is, I couldn’t tell if he was hot headed or cold brutal, deciding what I could do to not get on his bad side.

“Ma’am”

I turned to see an attendant hand out a drink for me. Without any thought I took the glass of drink, he handed one to Cheryl also. I gulped it down, he placed the bottle in front of me. I had some more drink, before I could make it to the third one, my head began to feel light, my vision blurry the darkness closing every now and then. It was overwhelming and its pull was great. My survival instinct fought to stay awake but every cell in my body was weak, I had been drugged. I looked to see Cheryl already passed out. My body drifted into a pull of darkness and the drugs took full impact on me.

I woke up with an intense migraine, I wondered what they could have put in the drink to make it so powerful that it knocked a werewolf out instantly. Holding my head, I tried to seat up on the bed, wait bed, my head go round in circles taking in my environment. I was in a large bedroom, closet was on the opposite side of the bed, following that same horizontal line a bathroom door stood tall. At the far end of the room door, just a few kilometers stood a mini library then a cupboard by the sides of the bed, ash in colour. Some paintings hung on the wall. It was morning, the drug made me sleep the entire flight into the morning.

I stood up and trotted towards the door, I turned the door knob and pushed open but the door didn’t budge I tried some more to be met with the same thing. I was locked inside.

“That asshole!!” I said through gritted teeth.

I was drugged and again locked inside a bedroom, am I his prisoner. I heard a click from the other end and moved back a little, the door pushed open with Damien in sight I took some more steps back. He walked in completely and shut the door at his back.

“What sort of person drugs someone that has been sold to him and still lock the person up!!” I asked angrily.

He sat on the chair that was provided in the room and completely ignored my question. He has a way of pissing me off.

“I don’t know how you were trained but when someone speak you should at least show a reaction not act like a f*****g statue!!” I said angrily, turning the chair to face me where I stood angrily.

He smirked “you weren’t sold to me you were given that means I can do as I wish even if it means ignoring you”

I’ve never felt so insulted in my life that set me off “well f**k you!!”

He scoffed “I’m pretty much sure I’ll be doing it the other way round but” he paused. I looked him as if daringly.

“You seem very stubborn and the type that’s trying to get a reaction from me but I won’t buy into it”.

His every word was infuriating me and I was barely holding in.

“What’s your name?” He asked calmly. I’m not surprised, he had been calm throughout my entire outrage.

“Since you’re so smart I think you can figure that one out!!” I stated. As I was about to walk out a hand grabbed me and pushed me, slamming my ass to the bed, his hand still on my shoulder, eyes boring into mine daringly.

“I’m not your usual alpha” he warned. I try to wiggle myself free from his grasp but his hold on me got harder and I stayed still, his eyes warning me.

“Now what’s your name kitten?” He asked. Did he just refer to me as a cat? I got angry and tried to stand up but he pushed me down without even trying.

“Don’t taste my patience” he warned again.

“Now your name” he asked and it sounded that that was the last time he was going to be asking me that.

“I’m Elizabeth” I answered through my teeth.

“I didn’t get” he said equally tasting my patience.

“I’m Elizabeth” I said louder.

“Good!”, he let go off me and sat down back on the chair “now was that so hard”.

I shut him a glare “well I know you are an asshole but you didn’t have to go as far as drugging me!” I said angrily.

He was back to his little ‘I don’t give a sheet’ features the only reaction I’m barely able to make out from his eyes watching me probably trying to understand me.

“Don’t take it personal, they were for security reasons” he stated like it was okay to do what he did.

“Oh yeah?, what sort of person drugs his present?” I asked

“I think ‘present’ is too much of a big word for your person” he insulted me for the second time this morning.

I took the blow in and took in a breath. “You didn’t have to go as far as drugging me I’m sure a blind fold would have worked and I would have put it on myself”.

For a moment there seem to be a flicker of emotions on his face but just as quickly as it came it went, it got me wondering if I actually did see it or it was meplaying games on myself.

“You drugged two people….” I hung my words. Two people?! Cheryl!! I immediately shut up from the bed and ran outside the room, only when I was out, I was dragged back by two hefty bodyguards and forcefully made to sit again..

“My friend!! my friend Cheryl” I said shouting, trying to get my information through “I want to check if she’s alright she didn’t do anything wrong!!” I said struggling with them. I was small compared to them.

“If I let you out, how do you know where to start looking for her” Damien said as cool as ever. If I was angry before, right now I was a boiling lava. But he did have a point. I calmed down and they let go and took a bow at him before they walked out and closed the door.

I looked at him “where’s she?!” I asked slowly.

“You’ll know where she is when you behave and comport yourself” he said. I brushed up from the bed and placed my hand on the arm of his chair, controlling my anger.

“I’m not your regular girl, Damien” I warned him. He lazily took his gaze to meet mine.

“You’re reckless and act without Witt” he said. How he always found new words to say to me. That sent a wave of embarrassment down my spine. I moved back and raised my head, looking up at the ceiling and smiled “you are the biggest scum I have ever set my eyes on”, I said and meant every word of it.

“Good to know I’m keeping up with the standards”

Ohhh I’m going to throw up, who’s this alpha, a reaction at least I didn’t get from him.

“Now lily…”

I turned my head and looked at him in disbelief. I was literally going to throw up, now what the hell is that.

“Lily…lily?!!” I asked in disbelief.

“My name is Elizabeth. I’m pretty sure there are no lily in there.”

He smirked. “I see the name gets more reaction from you, it is sticking”. he assured me

“Don’t you dare, I won’t answer” I told him.

“It’s either Lily or kitty” he said.

“I would not answer to either of those names”.

“On the contract it says your mine, so I’m pretty much sure I can call you whatever I want, depending on your cooperation.”

I’ve been reminded multiple times what my situation is so I sat down and let him do him.

“Is that why you drugged me? Because I’m yours to do as you wish?” I asked.

“I told you for security reasons and plus you could be a spy.”

His last words choked me into a fit of laughter, “trust me that’s too much of a big word for a person of myself”, I said, mimicking him.

He gave me a weird look or maybe again I was in my head.