Claimed By My Three Alphas
Chapter 31

The tears stained my cheeks as I sulked on a kitchen stool, behind the door. I was supposed to be mad at the sight of Asher my supposed mate having a nice time with his maid, but I wasn't. The sudden feeling of Sean's cheating on me with Natasha poured on me and I wondered. Was this how wretched Asher felt when he caught me with Quincy?

Well, on normal grounds he has not right to be annoyed or feel jealous. I wasn't officially dating anyone here, I should have some level of freedom.

But that was roo farfetched, all I got was pain here t*****e there, playing and toying with my emotions. Gosh, this was just too much for me, my body shook vehemently as I sobbed into my palms Each passing day the drama and confusion gets way too bad. Neither of them took me as anything special. I am just some kind of tool they can easily mess around with.

The pain of being hurt by the people who should care for you the most is the most heartbreaking and sorrowful situation a human can be.

My mind kept going deeper into thoughts, a cold whoosh of air washed through my body and I felt a second presence in the kitchen.

I dared not to look up, and kept my face clamped in my palms and tried to stay quiet as possible. Plate clattered, the fridge opened and was shut harshly.

I sentenced myself to an early death my sniffling, whoever it was would have known there was someone else here.. My heart pounded faster as I looked up at the figure who entered the Kitchen.

Levi. Like an angry storm destroying buildings and cities, so was my uncurtailed anger and hatred towords Levi. My mind went down to how this human has been contributed his part of being a thorn in my flesh, getting new ways to hurt me every single day but I was lucky to escape this time.

The last incident in the cave should have ended my life but then, if not for the sudden change in the wolves I should have been an appetizing piece of lunch that day and my bones would ne scattered around the cave by now.

I think he noticed me too, cause the sounds of footstep walking close to me echoed in my ears. I racked my brain on the best way to put him off, he was obviously here to mock me and I won't let that happen. I mastered all the courage and self esteem I could

muster.

"If you are here to make me feel worse than hoe I feel now just let me be" I snapped immediately, when I felt his body close to mine.

"Why?" He asked amusedly.

I turned sharply to him, he was really asking me why? We both know the answer to that, his aim to kill or end my life wouldn't waver even if he was at his last breath.

"As you can see, I am very shattered and broken. Satisfied now?"

To my surprise, he ignored my rant and crouched down beside me, slowly made me raise my head in alert. Levi was right beside me, leaving me in the astonished and alert. My mind running a hundred miles on possible way he could hurt me.

"I am not here to mock you, but what happened to you? Why are you crying so bad?" He asked me, concern marring his facial features which looked really strange on him. He raises his thumbs close to my cheeks, with the aim of wiping my tests, but my hands acted on impulse slapping the Iron palm away from me.

"Don't you ever, lay your filthy hands on me." I seethed in anger, slapping his hands back to it's side.

"Who hurt you?" He asked again, but I didn't miss the underlying tone his voice held, daring me to lie.

I scoffed. Very hypocritical of him, after everything he put me through he's claiming to care at this point. I'll rather die than to let him know why I am thhs way.

"Who hurt me? No one but you Levi." I burtsted out, anger welling up in my chest. "You are just a brat and you should have died im the hands of your wolves. You are self conceited, all you think about is your damned obsession to hurting the weak!" His face darkened and his steel eyes peered down at me. I swallowed a bile forming in my throat.

"What have I told you about speaking to me in that manner?" He asked, his eyes glinting in anger, his tone cold and sharp. I gave a stubborn face, refusing to pay him any attention.

"Never speak that way to me. You don't deserve to criticize me." He warned.

"Really?" I scoffed at him unbelievably. I felt weak for a comeback. "Whaf would you do? Take me to your wolves again?"

I sighed, I felt so hard to believe that anyone would replace pleasure in hurting the weak. Even if there are people like that, there should be limits. Looking at Levi's face right now, irritated the crap out of me and I wanted to smash his head on the kitchen counter. Getting to my feet, I stared at him eye to eye.

"If I could reverse time, I'll say those words a hundred times." I sneered.

"Amery, you....

My spittle on his face cut him short. His mouth opened in a funny way but I was told weak to laugh. I gave him a sneer and hurriedly raced down to my room.

"What the f**k Amery, what did you do that for?" I heard him curse downstairs, but I couldn't care less.

Shutting the door, I slid down slowly my palm covering my face. My top already damp from previous tears.

I broke out into heart wrenching sobs, my chest heaving up and down in agony.

I guess stumblinh into the Werewolves was the worst thing that would ever happen to me. Back home, no one would put me in physical and emotional t*****e, but these three wolves brothers showed me this unrelentlessly. For the first time in a while I longed to go home, this was just too for me.