It was nearly lunchtime, and I was hungry. I thought I didn't really have a choice. So I went to the dining room. My favorite omega came to serve food for me. It was clear she hated me really much. She threw the plate with the food in the front of me, and said one word only.
"Eat."
Then she turned around and left. When I ate with the Alpha, they gave both of us a three-course lunch. If it was me, I'd got one main course. It's not that I'd complain, it was enough for me.
And as I was under her status, it was normal she treated me like that.
After I finished, I walked to the library. I didn't notice that someone was hiding in a corner, I just felt a push at my back, and I fell on the floor hitting my knees and my hands. Then I felt a kick in my stomach. It was painful. I only heard la
