The Dark Side Of Fate Chapter 444

I got off the bed and looked at the top bunk. I noticed it had a drawer on the side, so I looked at the side of my bed and saw a drawer the width of my bed. I pulled it out, and there were clothes in there.

They weren't work clothes but casual clothes and some toiletries with a towel.

I took out what I needed and decided to check what was in the drawer of the side dresser.

There was a dairy and pen on the top level. On the lower level were aprons. I guess I was to wear the aprons before I left.

I walked about the place until I found the bathroom.

I had not been in one for almost a month, so it was like heaven.

They even had hot water, and the lemon shower gel felt fresh.

I washed my skin and hair thoroughly.

I even got conditioner to use on my hair. It was amazing.

I could not believe how well they treated their workers. This was way better than the Omega workers in Gad.

I had seen them a couple of times, and every time I saw them, they looked like they had seen better days. The people in the east were enjoying themselves.

I finished cleaning and looked at myself in the mirror of my bathroom. I was skinny but looked clean for the first time in a long time.

My eyes looked hollow, and I knew the emptiness of the rejection was a part of it.

I got dressed in the A-line skirt and fitted blouse made available. I wore my apron and headed out to work.

The Alpha's house was pretty close, so I walked there.

I stood at the entrance and knocked on the door.

I did not know if he was home or not. I wanted to avoid barging in unannounced. Now that what I was doing wasn't illegal, I could be bold about it. I did not want to face him because he had just rejected me, but I had no choice. It was either this or the streets, and I was done with the streets.

"It's open," I heard his voice, and my heart beat fast; there was pain too. The pain of rejection.

I did not know if I could face him after he had rejected me last night. I took a deep breath to compose myself and look strong as if his rejection did not affect me.

I knew I had no choice, so I opened the door and boldly walked in.

He was standing by his bedroom door and looking at some papers in his hand. He looked up when I greeted him. Then he frowned at me. He probably could not recognise me.

"Oh, you," He said, realising it was me because of my eye colour.

"Yes, Alpha, I am here to start my chores," I said, and he pointed to the kitchen.

"Eat something. Macy has already cleaned the house," he said, pointing at the kitchen, and I nodded.

I was still hurt about the rejection, but I dared not speak.

"We can't let him go, Amelia. He isn't a bad man," Aurora said, and I tried to shut her out. Wolves could be impulsive, and I always kept mine in check.

"He has rejected us, and we should move on," I warned her.

"No, we never fight for anything. We should fight for this one. We have to try, so at least if we fail, we know we tried," she said, and I went to the kitchen.

I made a sandwich and ate, then went to the living room to see if I could do anything. He was on the couch reviewing some documents and seemed simple and relaxed. I doubted we would ever get his attention, but there was no harm in trying. This could be worth fighting for.