Chapter 1 - Meeting With Him!

Eva's POV:

"Please, save me! Someone, please save meeeee!" I hiccuped, struggling under two men. They tackled me on the hard ground of the dirty, dark alley.

"Shut up!" One of them snarled. I felt one of them pulling down my jeans pant. Tears were running down my cheeks as I felt their disgusting hands groping my body.

I struggled, thrashed with my utmost might. But they were too strong.

"Heeeeeeelllllppp!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. I tried moving my hands, but they had them caught, over my head.

One of them tore open my shirt.

"Let gooooo!" Screaming, I headbutted one of them.

"Bloody bitch!"

The man seethed in anger and smacked me hard across my cheek. I tasted blood on my mouth.

"Let me go! Son of a bitch!" I spit on his faces.

"Ahhhhhhhh!" I screamed in pain. Suddenly he hit my head with something hard. My vision went blank, I was losing my consciousness.

Please, God! Don't let them rape me. Please, save me. Please save your child this time.

I prayed before getting fully unconscious.

Two days later,

Exhaustion and exhaustion. Endless exhaustion.

And pain.

I opened my eyes but it hurt. My eyes were dry, the room was too bright for my eyes.

I clenched them shut tightly. Slowly I opened my eyelids.

My eyes took a good look at the surrounding. It was a large room, I was lying on a bed.

The Victorian styled expensive couch, elegant paintings, plush curtains, chandeliers- gave me the impression that I was in somewhere rich.

Where the hell was I? Suddenly panic rose in my heart.

The last thing I could remember that two men attacked me when I was walking through the dark alley. I was returning after delivering dinner.

"Hey! Is someone here?" I called, trying to sit up.

"Ouch!" Tears pooled in my eyes as I tried to move my body. My whole body was in pain like I was run over by a whole truck. My face contorted in agony.

I retired my body on the bed.

Oh My God! Where am I?

As I was feeling pain, I was sure that I wasn’t dead yet. Someone saved me.

When my head started aching with so many questions, a beautiful, tall blond-haired girl walked inside the room.

"Are you awake? How are you feeling?" She asked coming near the bed.

"I am feeling better just a bit of pain. What happened to me? Where am I? Who are you?" I queried with urgency.

"Relax. First thing, you are injured but nothing serious happened to you."

"I found you in a dark alley. Two men were trying to assault you. You called for help. But they couldn’t do anything. Me and my husband were walking nearby. We saved you before they could do any real harm and brought you here."

I heaved a sigh in relief.

"My name is Natasha by the way." She added.

"I am grateful to you for saving my life I am Evangeline. Evangeline Drew."

She smiled at me.

"You were out for two days. The bastards hit you pretty hard in your head. I am bringing something for you to eat. You must be hungry. Then after taking the medicine, we can talk more." Saying, she left the room.

A few minutes later, she brought a tray and placed it on the bed.

It was some kinda oatmeal and juice.

"Do you want to get fresh before you eat? Can you go to bathroom yourself?" She asked me.

She helped me to reach the bathroom. I entered inside and finished my business.

The mere sight of myself made me shocked. I got a black eye, my forehead was wrapped in a thick bandage, there was a blue bruise on my jaw and my lip was busted.

I looked horrible.

It's a wonder that I survived this. I thought I would be raped and then killed later on.

I returned the room and Natasha was sitting on the edge of the bed.

The oatmeal tasted good. Judging the fact that I was out for two days, my appetite was godly. I finished the food and drink.

I wanted to talk to Natasha more and wanted to leave.

But after I took the medicine, I was feeling sleepy again. So, I fell asleep.

Few hours later,

I woke up from my slumber hearing noise. It seemed like people were arguing loudly. At first, I couldn’t understand what they were talking about. But later, noise got cleared and I could understand what they were saying.

"Why didn’t you take her to a hospital and let the police deal with it!" A deep male voice hissed.

"I am sorry, alpha. I thought it would take much time and at this time she was bleeding already." A female voice said.

"Who the fuck give you the permission to bring a human inside the pack house? Tell me! Don't you know that it's a grave crime here?" The male voice yelled.

I got out of the bed and peeped through the door. A tall man was scolding Natasha. She was standing bowing in front of him.

"I am so sorry, alpha. Please forgive me. I didn’t know all the rules here. I got here some days ago. Actually the girl was being attacked. They were going to rape her and kill her later." Natasha's voice was shaking now.

"Don't give me excuses! You could have called the police." The male rebuked.

"But the two persons were rouges. They invaded our territory alpha and attacked this girl. They hit her head with something very hard, and she was bleeding. If I had left her there or waited for the police, she would bleed to death and die for sure. And this death would taint the reputation of our pack, alpha. We can't ignore this responsibility." She reasoned.

"You haven’t given her the longevity serum. Have you?" The man asked.

"No, alpha. I just nursed her and gave her normal human medicines."

"Kick her out as soon as possible. And never bring anyone without my permission. I mean it, Natasha. You wouldn’t like it if William loses his position because of you and receives excitement." He threatened.

Natasha looked up at him with her eyes widened in horror. Her beautiful face whitened in fear.

"No! Alpha! Don't do this. I am sending her home as soon as possible. If you want to punish me, just punish me. Don't involve William into this mess." She begged.

"I wouldn’t have to if you throw this trouble out of the pack. And the only reason I am sparing you is- you are new in this pack. So, I am letting you go this time." The man stated.

"Thanks a lot, alpha." Natasha nodded vigorously.

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I heard the argument. It was about me.

It was obvious from the conversation that the man who was arguing with Natasha, he didn’t want me here. He was powerful in this area.

He even threatened Natasha to kick me out.

A pang of guilt hit my heart when I thought about the trouble the kind girl had to go through because of me.

Her family was giving her hard time for bringing me in her house.

Poor girl. She saved my life without caring about anything and now she was scolded by her family.

Wait! Family?

But Natasha spoke with the man so formally. Usually we don't speak this way with our family. And that man was literally yelling and threatening her.

She addressed him as 'alpha'.

And their conversation sounded like a conversation between a superior and his subordinate.

Why the heck he was addressing me as s human?

Aren’t they human as well? Or was I rescued by some sort of ghosts?

The thought alone sent chills through my spine.

I should leave as soon as possible. It would save both Natasha and me from extra troubles.

Ignoring my pain all over the body, I got out of the bed. I was in a loose pajama and a t-shirt.

Where were my bag, clothes, money, cards?

I was thinking of calling someone that's when Natasha entered the room.

"Hey! You woke up? How are you feeling?" She asked. She didn’t smile this time.

"Thank you. I am feeling perfect. The day after tomorrow, I have a test in my university. Thank you so much for saving me and taking care of me. And I think I should go home." I told her smiling.

"You are feeling good? Really?" She frowned.

"Okay, I have your bag in my room and your clothes are already cleaned and dried. I am bringing them." She added.

"Okay,"

After she returned me my things, I put the clothes on and was ready to go.

"Will be okay going home?" She asked.

"Yeah."

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I came out of Natasha's home. It was enormous, more like a castle. As I started walking, I felt suddenly dizzy.

I bumped into someone and spoke, "Sorry. I didn’t notice."

I opened my eyes to see a tall, handsome, well-built man was glaring at me.

Did I bump into him so hard? He looked angry. His blue eyes were almost burning.

"I-I am s-sorry. Did I hurt you? I am really sorry." I again apologized.

The man didn’t say anything, he just clenched his jaw.

What the fuck!

"I am going then!" I started walking but all of a sudden, he yanked my arm and pulled me to him.

"Hey! What are you doing? I said sorry!" I panicked.

Was he a lunatic?

"Let go!" I slapped his arm. He caught my both wrists and didn’t let me go even after calling so many times.