Stella’s POV My nervousness about my father falling off the mountain and breaking his leg had spread to Ryan. At the moment, we are on our way back to the Red Moon Pack. He tried to comfort me as he drove. "Honey, your father will be fine. The fracture is not a big deal." "Well..." I don't kno
Ryan didn't slow down until he reached the garden. "Ryan, what's going on? There's nothing in our car..." He looked straight ahead, his voice more serious than ever. "Turn around and see if George is there. Be careful, act natural!" I shivered in a cold sweat and looked back to see uncle Georg
Charles’POV I don't know why I had to come back and deal with a minor accident when those people couldn't handle it. I was already in a bad mood, and my mind kept replaying Selena's worried face. I should go back to the Red Moon Pack with her. Things don't seem to be easy with her father, and I'm
Selena’s POV Bang! After several failed calls, I threw the phone out, half-discouraged and half-angry. There was a rustle at the door. I rushed over and shouted, "Who are you! Let me out!" The guard replied, "Madam, you'd better get some rest..." The voice sounded young. It wasn't George
Selena’s POV "If you'll excuse me, I have work to do." With my back to Danyll, I decided to take matters into my own hands. He didn't answer me. I held my breath and waited silently for a few seconds, as if a century had passed. I feel drenched in the back. Finally, Danyll was kind enough to l
It ended in a heated argument between my parents, and Stella and I never set foot in my father's study again. Now I stand here, the memories of childhood surging like a flood, driving me to open the two cabinets in front of me. As soon as my hand touched the closet door, my father at the window be
Selena’s POV I bowed my back like a furry cat. My body was as stiff as a sandbag and I stopped on the steps. Who is he? The voice is strange! “Are you calling me, sir?” I forced myself to turn and face the strange man behind me, forcing a smile. He slowly approached me, and at the same time
“Get up!” I shoved my foot up his ass, leaving a gray footprint in his suit pants. “OK... OK, I stand up. You slow down... slow down...” He slowly stood up. Perhaps cunning is the nature of the Davis family, and Marvin certainly does not surrender so easily. As he was about to stand up, he folde