Alexis's POV The soft rustling sound of curtains being drawn aside, letting in the early morning light woke me up. I opened my eyes slowly, my heart sinking as I looked around hoping I was back to my parent's house. This room was different from my room back at home. The room felt suffocating. The ceiling was high, the furniture too fancy and the tapestries too elaborate. I have been here for what felt like forever. I still couldn't leave the room. Every day felt the same, except for when my personal maid, Elara, came and went. She wasn't really saying much, probably feeling Alpha Kane might find out. Elara was like a puzzle to me. She was kind and reserved. Also very polite and gentle. She doesn't talk much and won't go deep when asked questions. I can't help but wonder why and if she chose to be here or forced to be here.“Good morning, Miss Alexis,” Elara said, as she opened the windows. The sunlight streamed into the room, casting a long shadow on the polished floor. “It’s a be
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