I cried. I couldn't do it anymore. The emotional pain in my heart and physical pain in my body parts just won't subside. It's been hours since i started washing all sorts of clothes in the laundry room. What's worse? The clothes weren't even for the high ranked wolfs. So far, judging by the thin material and minimum decorations on the gowns, these clothes belonged to other omegas. The insult! I was a slave, for my fellow omegas. Immediately i entered the Laundry room, for once since my adult days, i saw people's face lift and glow at the sight of me. Only if i had known. There could only be one reason why a wolfless, mateless, unranked omega would make an appearance in the laundry room, rright? Without a word, the workers had come forward and dumped their unwashed clothes at my feet before walking out to the bright sunlight, their faces filled with broadened smiles. And now, after hours of washing, i couldn't feel my hands no more. My back felt broken and my knees weaker than never
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