All Chapters of The Alpha’s Cast-out princess. : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Calla’s POVI slowly opened my eyes, feeling the warmth of the morning sun on my face. Memories of the previous day flooded back into my mind, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of heaviness in my chest.I had opened up to Stephanie about my experiences, and the weight of it all had become too much to bear. But even amidst the pain and vulnerability, I was grateful for Stephanie's warm and comforting presence, which had brought me back to my room and helped me find some solace.As I lay there lost in thought, I heard a knock and the door to my room opened, and the maids came in, ready to attend to me. They greeted me with smiles, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of comfort in their presence. They began to bathe me, gently cleansing my body with fragrant oils and lotions that felt luxurious against my skin.“What in the world is going on?” I couldn’t help but wonder.I felt pampered and indulged, and as I looked at my reflection in the mirror, I couldn't help but feel a sense of

Calla’s POVThe sun had fully set, and darkness took over from there. Only the lights from streetlights cut through its thick blanket, I stood by the side of the road, waiting for a cab to drive by.I stood there for about 10 minutes but there was no sign of any vehicle coming my way. Most of the people that were in the park came with their cars, and the rest that did not drive moved on their feet to their destination.I saw no need waiting so I joined the others who were going in my direction. I will turn back occasionally to see if a cab is coming.One by one, our group number began to dwindle as people diverted to other roads, at crossroads or their houses not too far from the main road.At the end, I was the only one left and fear began to creep into me. So, I increased my pace and walked faster.I walked alone in the dark of the night, the cool breeze sending chills down my spine.I felt someone watching me. The hair on the back of my neck stood up. I turned around, but no one wa

Calla’s POVIn the early hours of the morning, the maids attached to me came to do their jobs. I moved to the bathroom and simply walked into the luxury bath that the maids had prepared for me. The perfumed water was warm and inviting, and I felt my muscles begin to relax as I sank into the pool.The maids were gentle and efficient, carefully washing my hair and scrubbing my skin until I felt completely clean. They even brought me a glass of wine to sip on while I soaked, and I closed my eyes and savoured the taste.As the maids finished up and helped me out of the bath, I felt refreshed and rejuvenated.I sat in front of my vanity mirror, I watched as my maids meticulously brushed and styled my hair, applying just the right amount of hairspray to ensure that each strand remained in place.As they finished up with my hair, they moved onto my makeup, carefully selecting each shade to compliment my features. I watched as they applied foundation, blush, and lipstick, skilfully accentuati

Lucian's POV"I still don't get you, Lucian," Calla's face furrowed, her eyes obviously searching my face for answers. "What are you apologizing for?"She needed answers, I had them but how to put them was the problem. I had no straight reason for apologizing but I did it anyway."Can we take a walk?" I diverted from the main issue at hand to another. "If you don't mind."Calla only shrugged her shoulders and began to move together with me.As we walked through the large garden of the mansion house, I couldn't help but notice how beautiful it was. The flowers were in full bloom, and the trees provided ample shade from the bright sun. Calla seemed to be enjoying the scenery as well, as her face lit up with every new flower we passed."I love this garden," she said, her voice filled with wonder. "It's so peaceful here."I smiled at her, happy to see her enjoying herself. "I'm glad you like it," I replied.We continued to walk in silence for a few moments, just enjoying the beauty aroun

Calla's POVAll I did was sleep, wake, eat, then repeat the same routine because there was nothing for me to do at that period. Everything seemed peaceful but awfully boring especially when Stephanie travelled out of town to see her parents.These thoughts brought this heavy feeling of homesickness into me but I remembered that I wasn't welcomed back home. Every night, my heart will bleed and clench when I think of home.I always wished I could turn back of the clock but it was only a mere wish that nobody would grant.One afternoon, my peaceful sleep was disturbed by constant knocking on my room door. At first, I pretended not to hear it but it annoyingly increased that I had to groan and yell."Who the f*ck is it?" I hated being disturbed.Without even seeking for my permission, the maids entered my room without alarm. They opened the windows to let the light in, then they stood in a line in front of my bed.I looked at them in puzzlement wondering what all this was about."What is