**Scarlett’s POV**
I woke up with a start, I tried to sit up but I discovered I couldn’t do it properly. The events of the past night played in my head and I couldn’t help but feel intense loathing for the man that had inflicted me with so much pain.
I looked around me quickly to discover I was still in the Alpha’s bedroom; and in slight fear, I hastily threw on my clothes and scurried out of the room. By the time I arrived in my own little room at the pack house, it was already way past seven and I was already late to work- again!
Quickly taking a shower, I wore one of the clothes that had been brought to me the previous day and practically sprinted out of my room, to the Alpha’s office.
“Good morning!” I greeted the girl from yesterday exasperatedly as I ran into her by the doorstep. She smiled a soft smile at me while holding me up.
“Good morning! Why’re you in such a hurry?” She asked. I wanted to slap her for asking such a thing, but I let it slide. I didn’t want to go around creating enemies for myself.
“I’m late!” I rushed out. She nodded understandingly at me, threw her signature smile my way, and pulled me down the corridor, to my office.
“I got you the typewriter.” She said with a smile, “and over there is a semi detachable milk frother, for making hot chocolates,” a pause, then looking intently at me, she continued, “boss likes a cup of hot chocolate every morning, and he’s instructed that you bring it to his office every morning.”
“Has he been given a cup this morning?” I asked, staring up at her who stood over my table.
“No, like I said earlier, it’s your job to give it to him every morning.” At her response, my heart beat accelerated. It was already a few minutes to nine o’clock and he had not gotten his cup of chocolate yet.
I couldn’t help but think about the kind of punishment he would make me go through for this tiny slip again. I hurriedly ran to the milk Frother or whatever she had called it, and quickly began to make a cup for the Alpha.
“You need to calm down—What’s your name?” The girl talked from behind me, but I was too busy to listen.
“I’m Emily.” I said quickly, focusing on the task at hand.
“Okay Emily, I’m Sandra, right now, you need to calm down, he doesn’t like too much cream in his milk…” at her words, I quickly stopped adding cream to the cup, “…he doesn’t like sugar either…” I quickly threw the bag of sugar across the room until it slid underneath my chair, “…and he doesn’t like it too hot, or lukewarm.” What the hell?
I quickly made the cup, thanked her and strutted off to his office, not willing to spend one more minute behind time…
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As soon as I got to the door leading to his office, I froze allowing the hot chocolate in my hands to fall to the ground. The sound of the ceramic cup hitting against the tiled floor snapped me out of my thoughts, I blinked.
“What the hell are you doing there, jinx?!” A lady with fake red hair snarled from inside his office. A few minutes ago, I had walked in on her trying to give him a blow job, and I couldn’t help the sudden feeling of jealousy, of anger I had felt towards the both of them.
“I’m sorry.” I quickly apologized, bending down to pick up the pieces of broken ceramics littered across the room. I felt the Alpha’s gaze on me but I couldn’t look up. I was too embarrassed, too flustered to.
“Honey, who is this?” She asked the Alpha, pointing at me like I was an abomination, a piece of dirt that never should’ve never been in the same room as her. I flinched at the open shade.
“My new employee.” He simply said, his gaze never leaving my face. Still, I ignored it.
“I always wonder how you seemingly employ only the worst kinds of people!” She spat, then turning to look at me, she continued; “this one isn’t just clumsy, but is also slow and deranged.” Her insults were fast beginning to get to me, and I had to take in long deep breaths to refrain from snapping at her.
“Hey be fast with that nonsense you’re doing!” She yelled, “I was quite busy before you came in!” In a bid to hurry up, I accidentally ran my hand over a piece of broken ceramic shard, which immediately cut open my finger, I screamed in pain.
With blurry eyes, I watched the deep cut begin to bleed slowly but that didn’t earn me any form of sympathy from these unfeeling beasts!
“Be quick you faggot!” She yelled, eying me down. I couldn’t seem to move my fingers, they felt numb from pain, silently I wished I had never walked in in the first place.
“Are you disobeying my orders!” She yelled venomously.
“No, my hand hurts, I just sustained a—” I rushed out…
“Ah, you’re indeed disobeying my orders!” She screeched, cutting me off. “You think that little scratch on your hand is pain right? Now I’ll show you what pain truly is!” She yelled with an evil glint in her eyes. I wanted to protest, but I knew it was their words against mine, I had lost even before the battle started.
“Now stand up, raise your skirts, and sit on that floor!” She growled. Wait what? No way! Was she on some kind of murderous intent or what? I looked up to Alpha Xavier, to plead with his guest, but the look on his stoic face made me swallow back my words…
With no one else to ask for help, I held my up skirt a little, and sat on the floor littered with now warm chocolate and shards of ceramic. Tiny pieces of the broken cup tore into my skin, making me scrunch up my nose in pain.
The pain worsened, as the pieces began to slowly go deeper into my skin. It was unbearable. My eyes tore up as I felt blood begin to slowly seep out of the cuts.
It made me feel angry, and bitter, because even in this state, I couldn’t help but notice how Alpha Xavier and his guest watched on, with bemused expressions on their faces…
**Scarlett's POV** All I could feel towards the both of them was resentment and bitterness. Coupled with the pain that shot through my veins was my uneven breathing as I couldn't take it anymore. Tears welled up in my eyes, and I bit my lip hard to stop myself from crying out loud. The red haired lady bent over and laughed; she was enjoying the hell I was going through. How I wish I could wipe that smug look off her face; I'd be delighted. “How are you loving that?” She asked, still wearing that smile I desperately want to turn upside down. I raised my head to look into her eyes, but she grabbed my hair instead. “Wow, you have no respect at all. You had the guts to stare into my eyes?” She pressed my body down, giving the shards of ceramic an opportunity to dig deeper into my skin. I winced in pain as hot tears dropped from my eyes. “To be honest, I wonder where he gets incompetent, sluggish and disheveled workers like you from. You're so pathetic!” She exclaimed and stood up. “N
**Scarlett's POV** I tried to stop my heart from beating frantically against my chest as I made my way to his chambers, but it didn't work. The fear that gripped me was enough to make someone's blood pressure rise. Scared and terrified of what this man would do to me, I walked through the halls that led to his chambers innocently. When I got there, the door was already open, but I wanted to knock anyway. After knocking thrice and getting no response, I stepped into the room and stood, looking around. I could make out the running water in the bathroom, meaning that he was in there. Should I just run out of here, then tell him that I came and couldn't find him? I had to give this a second thought; what if he found out I lied and increased my punishment? Worse; he might even order for me to get killed. After thinking about all those, I sighed and stood until he was out of the bathroom. He had only a towel around his waist and believe me, all efforts to stop myself from staring were fu
**Scarlett's POV** I squirmed beneath him as he urged me to utter the words. He would thrust in slowly, but wouldn't hit me before pulling out. I couldn't bring myself low to actually beg him to fuck me. I stubbornly shut my mouth even though I was at the verge of orgasm and needed him to bang me. “You're proving stubborn, huh?” His gaze darkened as they stared down at me. “Do you have a death wish?” He asked, and I shook my head because words failed me. “Do what I asked you to do,” I pressed my lips together in an attempt to muffle my cries. Before I could think of something, his hand followed his dick to my vagina, stretching the walls. The pleasure was starting to take over; no matter how I tried to stop myself from yearning to be touched by him, it didn't work. “Beg me, Scarlett!” He snapped, thrusting deeper. My breath became uneven, and I couldn't think of anything else anymore. “Fuck me, please.” I blurted out without even realizing it. "Whore!” He squeezed my breasts
**Alpha Xavier's POV** I pulled out of her as her unconscious body plopped to the bed. We would have gone for plenty more rounds if she hadn't passed out. What kind of female wolf has no stamina? I headed for the bathroom and showered again, then stepped out with a towel tied around my waist. She was still lying down there in her unconscious state. I walked forward and stared at her, taking in her innocent and delicate facial features. The girl was beautiful, but she was a slave that has to do what slaves do. I put on a pair of clean clothes and stepped out of the room, leaving her there. If she wakes up before I return, fine, but if she doesn't, and I have to wake her myself, I would make sure I get to it with her again. I'm not concerned about whatever happens to her; she should learn how not to flaunt my orders. Checking my wristwatch, I remembered that there were some important mails I had to respond to. Taking one last look at her, I stepped out of the room and closed the doo
**Alpha Xavier's POV** The hospital wasn't far from the pack house, but I took the car instead. When I got there, I took a blanket from the car and covered her with it before taking her inside. “Where's Blake?” I asked one of the nurses. “He's attending to an injured wolf in another ward.” The nurse answered and bowed. “Call him here this instant,” I ordered. Her body was becoming cold, and I didn't want to know what would happen next. The nurse rushed to do as told, while the rest helped take her to a ward. Blake walked in as soon as she was placed on the bed. “What happened to her again?” Blake asked. “Quit the dumb questions and attend to her.” I snapped. Blake nodded. “We'd appreciate it if you go out, Alpha.” He said. “I'm staying here.” I sat down on a chair there. Blake sighed and faced the nurses. I watched how he gave them some instructions before taking his stethoscope to check her heartbeat. They put her on a drip. Blake was about to pull the blanket off her body,
Alpha Xavier's POV** I smirked the moment he said that; if only he knew how foolish he was. I said nothing, using my eyes to count the number of guards positioned, awaiting his orders to attack me. “25, I can handle more.” I spoke up, and he scrunched up his face, confused. “What rubbish are you babbling about?” He asked. “Did you get my message?” I asked. He chuckled and raised his palm. One of his guards walked forward and threw the head of the spy I killed to my feet. “I got your message clearly, but it was foolish of you to come attack me tonight. I thought you were smart, but I guess I thought wrong.” He said. “Do you think I came here without a plan? You and I know that you have no idea that we were attacking tonight,” I smirked and saw his facial expression change. When he didn't say anything, I continued. “If truly you were expecting me, your warriors wouldn't have been careless with their weapons and sleeping like it's nobody's business.” “That's not true!” He snappe
**Scarlett's POV** My head ached as I struggled to open my eyes. The pain I felt all over my body the other time had reduced a bit, but the soreness from my vagina was still there. When I finally fluttered my eyes open, I heard someone shout, “She's awake!” I was too weak to turn my head, but I recognized that voice immediately; it was Alpha Xavier. Did he find me passed out in his room and brought me to the hospital, or someone else did? I opened my eyes fully and saw that doctor of last time checking on me. “She's fine now, but we'll have to keep her here until the evening.” The doctor said, I thanked my stars because that means I wouldn't be seeing Alpha Xavier for the whole day. “Why, if I may ask?” I could sense impatience and irritation in his voice. “We need to still keep an eye on her.” The doctor responded. “Her opening her eyes and moving her body is enough reason for her to come with me.” I heard him order. “But, she is in pain. Just let us watch her until sunset,
**Scarlett's POV** “Pleasure you until dawn?” I exclaimed. “For goodness’ sake I was just discharged from the hospital, my vagina is sore, my butt hurts like hell, I'm aching all over, and what did you say? Pleasure you until dawn? Do you want to kill me?” I blurted out in frustration. As soon as I realized what I'd said, I covered my mouth. “You need to put a leash on that tongue of yours whenever you're with me,” He got down from the bed and grabbed my neck, lifting me off from the ground. “Mind the way you speak to me because I might just kill you and nobody, absolutely nobody, would do anything about it.” I held his hand as he tightened his hold on my neck. Looking into his eyes, I didn't see anger, but I saw pain and frustration; something like he had no choice but to do what he was doing to me. “I… I… I'm… sorry,” were the only words that managed to come out of my mouth as he choked me. He let go of me, making me hit my already aching butt on the floor. I winced in pain and