All Chapters of My Toxic Trait Is Being Fat: Chapter 11 - Chapter 15

###SincerelyI stared at the food the maid had laid out, then at the closed door.Every survival instinct screamed at me to run.Unfortunately, I had absolutely nowhere to go.The sound of the dining hall door closing behind Alpha Ryker still echoed in my ears like a death knell.Mooncrest?I couldn’t go back. I wouldn’t.For one long moment I sat frozen, heart hammering. Then a soft, desperate voice stirred inside me—my wolf, weak but determined.Don’t.I swallowed hard. If we go back… we won’t survive this time.“I know,” I whispered.Images flooded me: Miranda tossing my food in the trash, Father’s empty gaze, Bianca’s triumphant smile beside Roland while the entire pack laughed at me, the storage closet, the endless hunger, the soul-crushing loneliness.A fragile spark of determination ignited beneath the fear.If Ryker wanted me dead, he could’ve left me on that rainy road. Or finished me after I stumbled into his basement.Instead, he’d carried me, fed me, called a

I wanted the floor to open up and swallow me whole. Forever. I would happily live with the worms. At least they wouldn’t remember this.“I’ll… just… go,” I mumbled, backing away.He gave a single nod. “Probably best.”I turned so fast I nearly collided with a marble pillar. Recovering the last scrap of my dignity, I fled up the stairs.Halfway up, his voice stopped me cold.“Sincerely.”I froze, not daring to turn around. “…Yes?”“The shelter arrangements still stand, it's late now, but first thing tomorrow morning, you're leaving.”The fragile thread of hope I’d been clinging to snapped.“…I understand.”This time, I didn’t look back.•••One moment I was standing in the grand entrance hall, blurting out the most mortifying sentence of my life to the most terrifying Alpha on the continent.The next, I was face-first in the luxurious bed, screaming into the pillow.“…I’m never speaking again. Ever.”The pillow, unfortunately, offered zero comfort or wisdom.I groaned,