NATASHA'S POV.

I shiver and look at the house which would probably be my grave.

"Get her out and take her to her room. Make sure the mother is taken to one of the cells as well" he says to the square headed, stupid looking guy in the seat next to the driver.

"Yes Alpha " he says and I alight the car  myself not wanting to spend any more time with this monster.

A hand grabs  mine in a forceful grip  and I see it's Alpha Lucien's.

"Any funny business and you'll wish you were never born". I snatch my hand back and he smiles like the creep that he is.

"Come with me " a bored voice says and I scoff.

"I'm pretty sure you can't wait to go home and tend to your cat" I say under my breath but the tensing in his shoulders let's me know that he heard me.

He ignores me though and takes me into the house. I hear the car drive off but I don't look back, completely uninterested in where Alpha Lucien was going.

"Oh wow" I whisper under my breath this time in awe of the beauty of this house. A great hall, beautiful marble staircases by both sides and a low chandelier made from diamonds.

Expensive looking furniture and I wonder what he wants with me from a girl like me since he already has this kind of lifestyle.

I get shown a room and when I hesitate to go in, I'm pushed in and I almost fall on my face. I turn back just in time to see the smirk in the guy's face and I mark him for death.

The door is locked from outside and I bang on the door till I get tired.  I turn and take the room in, it's beautiful. A four poster bed, white painted walls , 4 paintings hung up on the walls , a dresser with a mirror , walk in closet, a beautiful and soft looking couch and a huge piano.  I sit down in the comfy looking arm chair  and think of what to do .

I first hide my knife in the bedding and then look outside the window to determine the distance between my room and the gate. I count how many guards that walk past in 5 minutes,  how many guards situated at the gate and how many visible security cameras.

I look into the wardrobes in the closet and see clothes my size, and not just any clothes but expensive looking clothes. Gowns, T shirts, Trousers and even underwear all in my size and I give him more points for creepiness.  Every name brand is there and I shudder at the thought of how he got my size.

Then I go into the shower and wash every dirt, grime and dried blood. I scrub my hair and under my nails. I continue to scrub and scrub and coupled with the hot water It doesn't take long till I'm turned red .

I cry my heart out as the images of my father being hacked flashes through my mind. Then I remember my mother whose fate I still don't know and how everyday I'm closer to death just by being in this house. I fall to my ass and wrap my arms around my knees and rock myself until my sobs turn to whimpers and the hot water turns cold.

I vow to kill Lucien with my bare hands and stand up from the tiled bathroom floor when I start to shiver. I get dressed, picking out a tank top and leggings , then take my time to look around the room. There's a very high chance the room has been bugged with cameras and microphones.

After searching for a hour and I can't find anything I drag the  heavy armchair  to the window and sit watching the outside world, feeling like a prisoner in my own skin. I think of my mother and where she might be.

The door turns and I watch as a beautiful woman comes in. She stops in front of me and accesses me before letting out a scornful laugh.

"So you're her, fascinating." she says with a mocking tone as if I wasn't what she was expecting.

"I'm Lisa." she says and I tilt my head waiting for her to continue. She rolls her eyes and says

"You're supposed to introduce yourself."

"No I don't" I shot back and she laughs.

"Still a child I see, well I'm Lucien's girlfriend and I was going to come here and do the 'dont go near my man thing but I just realized how little  and insignificant you are so I'll be on my way " she laughs and walks out closing the door behind her.

 A knock on the door interrupts my train of thought and an elderly woman enters with a tray of food. She places it on the little table in the room and turns to me offering a small smile.

"Eat up child" she says pity in her eyes.

"what's your name ma'am?" I blurt out

"My name is Silver, but you can call me Madame Silver" she says and I give her a small smile.

"My name is Natasha" I tell her and gives me a sad smile.

"That's a nice name" she tells me.

"My father gave it to me" I share and she tilts her head.

"Eat and get some rest, you'll need your energy and fire later" she says and I nod thanking her.

Immediately she leaves the room I attack the food. Eating to my heart content. He won't bring me here just to poison me. He's a blood hungry monster and he has no patience to do something like that.  I get drowsy while eating and I know at once that sedatives have been added to the food and I'm grateful because I know for sure anxiety won't allow me to sleep.

I go to the door and turn the knob, the door opens and I'm suprised. I peek out of the door way and see no one In sight, not a soul in the hallway and I wonder

"Is this a test or a mistake? I ask myself before deciding to close the door and lock it from the inside. I can't risk that elderly woman being punished for my sin and besides, this is just my first day here, they'll be at alert and if I try to run I'll get caught.

I'll wait till they're used to me and then make a run for it and that's on the probability of not being dead before then.The sedatives kick in more and I drag myself to the bed to sleep, placing the blade under my pillow.

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The door slams in and I sit up immediately, my hand going to the knife under my pillow.

"Who told you you could lock the door?" A man growls at me and I take a second to recognize him.

"Alpha Lucien? " I ask and he smiles baring his teeth.

"Who else little pet?" he asks and I rub the sleep away from my eyes. It's quite dark now, which simply means that I've been asleep for a while.  I take him in again and I'm shocked that this handsome man is the same monster that brutally murdered my father. Hee fully enters the room with a bag in his hand and closes what's left of the door, he almost removed the door from it's hinges on his way in.  He moves closer and I get off the bed putting the furniture between us.

"Come here little pet" he says and I growl at him.

"I'm not your pet" I snap at him. He chuckles at me and licks his lips.

"You have your woman right?, What's her name? Lisa. Go to her and be with her, let her be your little pet instead" I scream at him.He takes a minute as my words register and then he smiles.

" Look at you being all cute. " he says. He brings out a piece of paper from his pocket and waves it in my face.

"Forget Lisa. This document signed in blood, says your father sold you to me and the only way you're getting out of this is if you die and we definitely don't want that to happen now do we?" he asks, his tone sarcastic and I shake my head.

"My father would never have signed that piece of crap" I scream at him and he smiles calmly.

"I have something else to show you princess" he says. I move  closer to him taking my chances , regretting I did not have my knife with me,  when he grabs my waist with his free hand and draws me  closer, so close until I can feel his breath in my face. I become disgusted and bile climbs up my throat making me nauseous.

He drops the bag and now uses both hands to circle my waist leaning down to kiss me when I push him back with all my strength and reach up to slap him.

My hand almost hits it's target but he catches me mid air and gripped my hand, I yelped in pain. He gives me a menacing smirk and chuckles loudly.

"Looks like this cat has grown claws"he says and although I'm close to peeing on my self, I hold his glare and return it with my own. "You  evil monster" I grind out and he laughs.

"You've been bad but still that won't stop me from showing you what I have for you. " he says and lets me go, lifting what was in the bag and I fall to my knees,breath escaping from my lungs.

"You recognize it right?" he teases and I shudder in agony. "It's your daddy's heart, here in this collection glass jar, very very pretty and it takes the first place on my collection stand. " he says darkness clouding his eyes.

He replaces the jar and zips the bag before turning to me no longer smiling. He crouches down to meet my eyes level and holds the back of my neck in a forceful grip.

" The next time you raise your hand to hit me, I'll do worse than what I did to your father, to your mother and you'll get the front row seat in witnessing it. Afterwards I'll cut them both up into tiny pieces and make you eat it raw" He said and I don't stop crying as my body shudders in fear. There's only so much courage a girl can get. He smirks and forcefully let's go of my neck before walking out, taking the bag with him and slamming what is left of the door as he walks out.