Chapter 3: You’re just a carnal pleasure
Naomi blew against her skin once again before carefully applying the herb on her bruised elbow.
She blinked painfully, readjusting to the swell underneath her eyes. It had turned purple last night; after Anna had slammed her face against the kitchen slab when she had ’carefully’ carried her out of the Beta’s room.
That wasn’t the only thing she had done though. She used her as a punching bag last night and since everyone was asleep, no one heard her cries and frantic attempts to escape from the treacherous torture, so she had huddled up in the corner of the kitchen, hugging her head, and had bore the pains and beatings till Anna was tired and had left her there to cry and clean up later on.
She had trouble sleeping all night and had gone to pick some fresh herbs from the forest to treat herself first thing in the morning.
As she sat there on her ’bed’, wincing while applying the medication, no one barely noticed her. If they did, they ignored her.
They were too busy gossiping about the breaking news trending in the Alpha’s mansion this morning.
They were loud; of course that was the only reason she managed to grasp what they were saying.
Marcy had dissappeared this morning and had left a note for her husband, Ray, on the dresser table, but Brittany had found it while poke nosing round the room.
She was found crying in the kitchen cabinet and didn’t hesitate to tell the head chef everything; who informed Alpha Damien.
Currently, he had sent some Pack warriors, along with his Gamma to search for her while he was with the Beta, having a ’talk’.
Naomi couldn’t help but feel this was all her fault.