Lydia “I know you didn't ask, but just so you know, I don't have a family, I'm not a criminal, and I am definitely not after your life, Alpha. Please put that in mind,” I stated confidently as soon as the Alpha and I arrived back in the palace. He had been kind enough to allow me to get into his car and he drove me all the way here, but he didn't say anything to me in the car. He had always given me the cold treatment, but after telling him what I had to do to defeat his men, he not only gave me the cold treatment, but he didn't say anything to me at all, and I could feel a different kind of anger radiating from him on our way here. I honestly didn't understand why he was so upset when he was the one who made me think that far in the first place, but I decided not to allow his anger to get to me since I already did what had to be done and there was no use in regretting it. Besides, I doubt that the men would even remember what I looked like naked and even if they did, I'm pretty
Lydia Little girl? Did this girl just call me a little girl? I wondered internally, trying as much as I could to keep a straight face, even though I knew that these girls were about to get on my nerves. “I'm assuming that you're both my roommates, so allow me to introduce myself properly. My name's Lydia Evans and I work here as the Alpha's newest chef. It doesn't seem to me like you're interested in making new friends, so I'm not going to ask us to get along. Let's just try as much as we can not to offend each other and I think things would be able to run smoothly if we can keep to that,” I said, speaking as calmly and as maturely as I could. The last thing I wanted was to get into a fight with either one of these girls on my first day here because I need to make sure that I don't give the alpha any excuse to throw me into prison again. I also don't think that I'm in the mental state to keep calm, so I had to control myself and avoid getting upset with them because I'm not sure
Nicholas “I can assure you, Liam, that girl is not a normal person, and I'm confident that there's an ulterior motive that she has,” I confidently said to Liam, who for some reason is so confident that Lydia was a good person and that she was harmless. I certainly couldn't understand his reasons for trusting her so blindly, even if there were so many things that just didn't make sense about her. “At this point, if I'm being honest with you Nicholas, you're starting to sound almost obsessed with her and the sooner you realize that you can't convince me that she's a bad person, the better it's going to be for both of us,” he responded, and I couldn't believe him. “You're not even trying to think things through, Liam. That girl is not as innocent and as timid as she's trying to portray herself to be and you, as the idiot that you are, are refusing to see her for what she is. She's a snake and I can bet on everything, but there's something fishy going on with her,” I retorted. The o
Lydia I was trying very hard to maintain my cool and keep myself out of trouble, but it was getting very difficult to deal with the constant harassment from these women. I still couldn't believe those women who were older than me, and we're supposed to be mature and sensible are so busy being the opposite of what I expected of them. It turned out that my roommates were right about the older workers being obsessed with hierarchy, and I can't even begin to explain how insistent they've been about wanting me to show them respect. Normally, I would have just given them what they wanted and showed them the respect they were craving so eagerly, but for some reason, I couldn't even fake the respect because of how obnoxious and disgusting their attitude was. I ended up finding out that my roommates, Emily and Tanya, weren't even the worst of them all. In fact, it turned out that the biggest of the ridiculous bullies was about Martha's age, and just like Martha was the head chef for th
Third-Person Pov “Breath in, breathe out, breathe in, breathe out,” Lydia muttered under her breath as she waited for the guards to allow her into the space of the palace that belonged to the Alpha. Normally, the alpha doesn't just allow anyone to come into his space, since he was very particular about the servants never crossing their boundaries. But for some reason, Lydia was specifically informed to serve the alpha his meal personally, so now, she had no other choice but to go along with his instructions and meet him. She would be lying to herself if she said she wasn't nervous because the last time they spoke, she had done something completely unreasonable, and she was afraid that there was a chance that he was calling her to him because he had something planned for her. Another reason she was nervous was because, this was the first time she cooked for him since she arrived and the fact that she had to be there with him while he was tasting her meal, made her all the more ner
Lydia I was struggling to catch my breath when Nicholas finally pulled away from the kiss. I had expected him to pull away much sooner but surprisingly, our kiss kept getting more and more intense and for a split second, I almost thought that we were going to go further. I wouldn't say that I wasn't disappointed that we didn't go for the but then if we had, that would mean getting him to accept me wasn't as difficult as expected and if there's one thing I enjoyed more than anything, it was a challenge. I could tell by the look in his eyes that he was regretting it, which means that he would most likely take his anger out on me, and I had to be prepared for the worst. “You really have no fear, don't you?” he spoke up, staring back at me with a strange expression. I was expecting him to be furious with me and I wouldn't have been too surprised if he had summoned the guards to arrest me, but his expression didn't seem anything like what I expected. Strangely, he looked more relaxed
Third Person Pov “Have you found out what the alpha has been up to in the past few weeks?” Henrietta, Nicholas's stepmother and former Luna, asked.She had been restless for a while now because she didn't have anyone directly spying on her stepson and because of that reason, it was getting much more difficult for her to keep tabs on him. She knew that he couldn't be trusted, and she had to make sure that he didn't do anything that would end up ruining her plans. “According to what I heard, there hasn't really been anything different with him besides the rumors of his sudden interest in his new cook,” Kelly, who was one of the cleaners in the palace, answered. Kelly had been working in the palace for about a year, and she was considered as one of the most irrelevant people that worked at the palace. She was mostly always bullied by her senior colleagues because of her timid nature and her lack of presence. What they didn't know was that, her attitude was only a facade so that she co
Third Person Pov“Is it true that you used to work in a whore house?” Nicholas asked with an unreadable expression on his face, and Lydia deadpanned. His sudden question was so surprising to her that she didn't even realize it when she choked on her food. She didn't remember anybody ever asking her such a question, and if there was one thing she didn't like to talk about, it had to be this topic that she had worked so hard to bury. Nicholas could tell that Lydia was uncomfortable with his question, but he had no intentions of backing down. Pedro had gotten back to him with the background check on Lydia, and he found out that despite how fragile and weak-minded Lydia seemed, her life had been the farthest thing from being fragile. According to the report, Lydia's father had died even before she was born, and her mother died only a few years after. Her grandmother had raised her to a certain age before passing away, and Lydia had to survive on her own from there, with no family to su