Darcy.
The bitter and metallic taste hit the back of my throat consistently as I walked over to Miss Bridget’s house.
I had accepted the fact that my punishment is going to be cooking for Alpha Anthony and I had accepted that, only for me to be called by Beta Michael and was asked to go to Miss Bridget.
I didn’t even get to say goodbyes to Heath and Ella because I wasn’t giving the chance to. My life is going to get worse only, I can see it from a far and there is nothing that I could do about it.
Knocking on the door gently, I sang in my head, waiting for the door to be opened. The frustrating thing was that Beta Michael didn’t even offer to bring me to the house nor did he ask any guard to bring me.
My eyes began to tear up, I didn’t want to be here and there is nothing that I cou
