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OLIVIA'S POV I searched for a good cloth for him to wear, corresponding to the weather. I found a perfect outfit for the day, walking towards him, my movement slow and steady. I could feel his eyes on me, but I tried not to look back. My heart was pounding so fast, my hands trembled slightly both from nervousness and indignation at being called his slave. I couldn't stop wondering why he would want it to be me. Suppressing my emotions, I tried to focus on the task at hand. Carefully, I draped his garment over his broad shoulders, my hand gently making soft contacts on his skin. He would look at me whenever my skin touched his, like each contact meant a lot to him. I successfully wore him his shirt, and I was left with the trousers. I looked at him to be sure if he had changed his mind, but it doesn't look like he has. He wanted me to continue. Shyly, I stretched my hand to grab the folded ends of the towel around his waist. My hand trembled, my mind wasn't at peace to continue,
OLIVIA'S POVI gathered Anna's clothes in the basket, taking them with me to wash at the laundry room. I recalled the words of the chef, all of a sudden I wanted clarification for those words.I left the clothes, heading for the kitchen. Before I made it to the door, a maid asked me. “Aren't you going to wash the clothes already? It seems you really want to enter the mistress's black book.”Was that a warning, or was it just her not minding her business?“I'm the one to be worried about that. Thanks by the way.” I left the laundry, heading for the kitchen.She was busy as she kept checking on the pancakes. “Wow! They smell nice.” I complimented.She turned to look at me, a smile crept on her face. “Oh, nice to meet you again. Never thought we'd see each other again.”“Well,” I shrugged. “Had to squeeze out my time to come here.” I looked at the fried pancakes in the basket. “Can I have one of those?” I asked, pointing at the basket.“Sure, why not?” She gave me one of the pancakes and
OLIVIA'S POVI quickly averted my eyes, heart pounding in my chest. It wasn't the first time I had caught him staring at me, and each time sent a strange shiver down my spine. I don't know, but it felt like he was keeping an eye on me, to be sure I wasn't attempting to leave again.Shaking off the unsettling feeling, I focused on what I was doing. I kept spreading Anna's clothes on the line until I was done with spreading the clothes. Once I had finished hanging the last piece of clothing, I wasted no time in retreating from the vicinity. I couldn't shake the strange sensation that always seemed to accompany my encounters with Alpha Rick. It was as if there was an invisible thread connecting us, drawing me towards him even as I fought against it.I was bored and had nothing to do at the moment. All thanks Anna wasn't here, there'll definitely be a lot to do. I made my way towards the gardens where the other maids and servants were hard at work. The vibrant colors and sweet scents of
RICK'S POV"That's not an excuse, young lady." Anna blurted.I could see the anger in her eyes, and if I didn't do something faster, she was going to explode."That's enough." I interrupted, turning to look at Olivia who looked almost like she had given up trying to explain. "Leave the room."I watched her as she left, it was then I noticed how wet she was. She must have gotten wet trying to save Anna's clothes.I turned my head to look at Anna who was still burning in anger. “Hey, you need to calm down.”“Calm down?” She flamed. “How am I supposed to calm down when all she does is to piss me off? I don't know where you picked that bitch from. I wish you killed her when you had the chance to.” She mumbled, going to hang her clothes in the wardrobe.“Killing her won't change anything.” I said.“Won't change a thing?” I just triggered her anger the most. “Are you even listening to yourself, Rick? Tell me, what has she done to you?”I arched my brows in confusion. “What are you talking a
OLIVIA'S POV I breathed a deep sigh of relief as I watched Alpha Rick finally depart from my room. I sank onto the bed, my clothes folded neatly in her arms. Sitting there, I couldn't help but imagine what might have happened if he stayed any longer. What could have happened if I let him have his way and do whatever he wanted.The memory sent shivers down my spine, and I couldn't shake off the feeling of vulnerability that washed over me.I grew more worried than I already am. How will I deal with him if he keeps bothering me like this? This is just my third day serving and it already feels more like two years. I'm just sick and tired of all these. Being a slave, but somehow it's all looking like he wants more of just being a slave.And if I let him do however he wants with me, I'll only end up looking like his sex slave. Or could that actually be what he wants?Or maybe, I should tell Anna. But hold on, will she even listen to me? She'd probably think I was only making up stories ab
RICK'S POVI was engrossed with the paperwork when the door barged open, drawing my attention. I was close to yelling at the fuck that did that when I saw it was Anna, my anger waved off instantly.She was appearing angry and furious, like someone had troubled her again. She barely looks this way, and I wouldn't say it's Olivia this time because she is stuck in the dungeon.“What's the matter?” I asked, dropping what I was doing. “Who got you angry this time?”“You, Rick, you did.”I raised an eyebrow. “How is it me this time?”“Oh, you're seriously asking me?”“Of course, Anna, because I don't understand why you would accuse me of being responsible for your anger.” I raised my voice. Not like I was angry at her, I was just annoyed with her.“Are you cheating on me?”The question threw me off guard. How did she get to know, who the fuck told her that shit?“What the hell are you talking about?” I questioned. “Who told you that shit?”“Answer my question, Rick! Are you cheating on me?”
OLIVIA'S POV(5 Days Later…)My life had fallen apart these past few days; I didn't think it could get much worse than all that, but then it ripped out what was left of my heart. I thought my luck was changing when I thought of leaving my pack and finding somewhere else.I was wrong, nothing changed. Rather, it grew worse.I remembered when Raven and I used to be a lovers, we were the closest thing to each other's life. We did things together, we enjoyed each other's company, not until that bitch walked in.It all started one morning when he stepped into the bathroom. Every piece of me was screaming for him. I truly realized how powerful our love was is for the first time. Nothing thrilled me more; well, until I saw the look on his face when he stepped out of the bathroom.The way he looked at me wasn't giving. I decided to ask him what the problem was because he had walked into the bathroom normal, but stepped out with a different expression on his face as if someone had annoyed him
RICK'S POV“You finally let her out of the cell?” Anna said as she walked into the room.I was finally done with the paperwork and I needed to get some rest. Since she was here, there's definitely no way I could get that rest.“Relax, Anna, it's not like keeping her there would change anything. Besides, I let her out doesn't mean she is free. She has a lot to do, and I already promised to make her life a living hell for as long as I care. So, calm down, and watch me while I hurt her.”A broad smile crept on her face – a smile of satisfaction, I could tell. “You should have told me this was what you were up to, I wouldn't have bothered to see her walking like a free human.”“You wouldn't calm down, and you are always rushy towards things. Like I said, this is only the beginning.”A sense of relief washed over me, I couldn't explain how excited I was at the moment. Or was it because Olivia had entered my den?I could hear the rumbling sounds of my stomach, hunger was beginning to call a