Alpha Twins And Their Hybrid Mate novel Chapter 4

I saw Jack trying to turn the door knob again, but I wouldn’t open the door for him. I stayed, frozen in my spot. Praying that if there was a god, he was going to help me right now.

“I told you to get out here you little tramp. You think you can carry on with my friends and then not let me in on any of that action. Get the fuck out here now.” Jack yelled.

“I didn’t let your friend do anything.” I yelled back.

“Bullshit. He told me everything. I only told Marilyn the highlights.”

“He grabbed my ass and I hit him. Just fuck off and leave me alone.” I yelled.

“You are a little tramp. And you know how we treat little tramps around here.” He yelled through the door. He was bashing on the door so much that I was sure it was going to break at any second. I didn’t know what the hell I was going to do if he got in. I was completely boxed in here.

If he managed to kick down the door, I was done for. I knew that I wouldn’t be able to get away from him.

But just as luck would have it, I heard the front door slam again.

“What the hell is going on up here?” Marilyn yelled, coming up the stairs.

“What are you doing home?” Jack asked, as calmly as he could in this situation.

“I got half way to work and forgot my cell phone. So, are you going to tell me what the hell is going on in here?” Marilyn asked.

“She’s been in the bathroom for a long time. I was worried about her and knocked on the door but Ella started screaming.” Jack lied. I could feel the hot wet tears slipping down my cheeks now. Again, this was something else that was going to be blamed on me.

I couldn’t wait to escape this bullshit and get back to Seattle. I had to hurry up and save as much money as I could. I didn’t even know if I could last a year here.

When I heard Jack and Marilyn walking back downstairs I took the opportunity to grab my clothes and I darted across the hall to my bedroom where I quickly locked the door again and I got dressed.

Someone then hit my door from the other side, thinking it was Jack, I froze again.

“Ella.” Marilyn said.

“I’m getting dressed.” I said.

“Why is this door locked?” She asked.

“Because I’m getting dressed.” I repeated.

“This is unbelievable. You still don’t know how to show any respect for anyone else. Do you?” She asked.

What the hell was she talking about? Why would I let people walk in on me while I’m getting dressed? Especially that pig of a stepfather.

“I don’t know what you mean.” I said.

“You are a disrespectful mistake. I don’t know why I didn’t just give you away when I had the chance.” She said, storming off.

I climbed into my bed and pulled the covers over me. I was trying really hard to calm down, but it wasn’t working. I was still shaking. I was scared. I hated this house. I hated being here alone with him.

I knew that Marilyn had gone back to work and she wouldn’t be back until the early morning hours.

I also heard the constant opening of beer bottles, which meant that Jack was getting drunker and drunker as the night went on.

“I hate to see you like this.” Ava said.

“I’m sorry.” I said.

“What for?” She asked.

“I’m sorry that I’m not strong enough to protect us.” I said.

“Don’t you dare be sorry. You are strong enough. You’ve just got everything stacked against you right now. You are definitely strong enough. I know you don’t hear this from anyone, but I love you.” Ava said. And I smiled slightly.

“I love you too. I think it might mean a little more if it wasn’t coming from my imagination.” I said.

“What do you mean?” She asked.