Chapter 8
- Georgina's POV
- At this point, I realize my mistake, I should never have done this even for all the gold in the world. "Who's this girl in here?" She storms forth in anger towards me but Christian quickly blocks her way. He holds her from behind while she fights hard to get out of his grip.
- "I'm so sorry honey, I mean I never meant to do this. I just couldn't control myself." Christian pleads, but I don't know if he means what he's saying or just trying to convince his wife. I glance down, after a while, I raise my eyes to look at Christian. To my astonishment, his eyes are now replaced with hate towards me, I shift in fear.
- "Leave me alone," his wife screams, breaking out of his grip. My heart skips as she does this thinking she would descend on me, rather she storms out of the room. At once I know I'm done for, my heart pounds faster as Christian walks hastily towards me in fury. How can I bear being the major character in a werewolf scandal? What will my fate be if I'm exposed?
- I gasped at the sight in front of me. "Is this my bedroom, Mr. Deolf."
- "Yes. You will be living in the palace onwards". He replied and excused himself.
- "Oh my God, I love this place". I squealed as I took off my shoes. It has spacious rooms and branded furniture with the silvery walls. I found it hard to believe that I will be living here henceforth. I entered my bedroom and fell on the bed immediately.
- After his wife left, Christian told me to leave immediately and I did. I didn't wait a second. I don't know whether he is angry but this isn't my fault. I hope I didn't make any mistakes or did I? I shouldn't have slept with him. I shouldn't have slept with a married man. His wife will be hurt. I hope she will let it go easily.
- I went into the bathroom and was shocked at how spacious it was. An ordinary bathroom! I've lived a life of poverty my whole life and have never seen a bathroom this big.
- After struggling with the bathroom, I came out and dried myself up. I opened the wardrobe to see different kinds of clothes and nightwear. I pulled one pajama out and wore it. I checked myself out in the mirror "I look childish". I said smiling. I dropped my hands from my waist when I remembered what happened earlier.
- He has it all planned. Taking advantage of my situation and this. My dream is to attend college, finish it and get a good job. I don't want to get entangled with a married woman. After leaving his room, Mr Deolf directed me to this place as my room. He gave me a new phone telling me that the Alpha asked to give it to me. I was reluctant to accept it. I was shocked to realize that I will be living in the palace, on the same roof with Alpha Christian. How was I to handle it? I hope it ends in the bedroom. But how will it end when we live under the same roof? I will try my best to make it end. I hope time flies fast and I will leave this situation. I won't have to bother myself on this.
- My new phone beeped indicating a message. Message? This is a new phone. Alpha Christian has helped me insert a new Sim but I haven't distributed my number. I have no friends to give to. I picked it up and unlocked it.
- "I've made the necessary payment to the school. They will contact you now. Fill in your details''. I heaved a sigh and read it again. After finishing my education, I will leave here and find a job elsewhere.
- Two messages beeped in again. I opened the first one "You will start your work as my PA tomorrow. Mr Deolf will bring you along". I opened the second message and it was from the school. I quickly filled in my details and did the necessary things.
- I dropped my phone and laid down on the bed. I dragged the duvet close to my body. I've never felt this warmth while sleeping. I think this is my first step out of poverty. I have swore to lose my virginity to my husband but if this, my education is the first step out of poverty then I hope I am not making any mistake.
- My eyes snap open at 6:00 am sharp as usual. I don't have to look at the clock to know it's seven. I've been waking up like this long enough to trust my body's internal clock. I pull the comforter off me, slip out of bed and begin my daily routine by making my bed, pillows perfectly aligned, sheets pulled tight and the comforter folded just right. I nodded when I saw the finished outcome. I hurried to the bathroom to do the necessary. Minutes later, I came out prepared to set up myself. I headed to the wardrobe and picked out a skimpy red gown and a set of golden heels.
- "Wow… I look good." I giggled and watched myself in the mirror. Is it too much? Should I look more professional? Suddenly, a sharp pain niggled at me, right there below my abdomen. I groaned and held onto the table for support. Oh God, please don't tell me it's the monthly visitor. I sighed and bent my head for a while.
- This is my first day at work. I have to pull a professional look. I picked up my bag and dropped my phone in it. I haven't been given admission yet but I hope I will be given soon.
- I took in a deep breath and tried swallowing the pains. And feebly, I opened the door and left the room.