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Lilliana’s POV

“What?” I asked, unsure how to react or what to even say to what the maid had just said, “I’m having dinner with Nikolai?” I asked and she nodded affirmatively.

“That’s the Alpha orders ma’am.” She responded a little too firmly, getting a scoff out of me as I walked back to my bed.

My mind wandered around and I just can’t help but wonder what Nikolai wants with me. First he’d forced me to stay in the house against my own will and now I’m going to be having dinner with him?

That’s the last thing I want to do and it’s really the last thing I’m going to do because I’d rather die than sit on the same table with him.

I would rather scratch my own eyes out than be on the same table with a man that didn’t care about anything while he was shoving my heart into a pit-hole.

“Well you can go back downstairs and tell your alpha that I’m not eating with him,” I said after a while of silence. My stomach growled and I knew that I needed to eat something soon.

It’s been a while since I