Jack’s point of view:It was dinner time, but Rose wasn't there. Believing that she had escaped once again, I tried to locate her, I found that she was locked in the dark room that was used to torture slaves. My heart tightened with anxiety to discover it.Once I arrived in front of the dark room, I immediately saw Rose, who was on her back. Her skin was covered with wounds, blood flowed down her back. Rose bit her lower lip strongly, her eyes shone with stubbornness and inflexibility. She had not forgotten that she was born a princess, even if enslaved, she always refused to ask for mercy.I was heartbroken to see her like this, So I rushed to them to end this torture. "What's going on here? ", I roared. "What are you doing here, Alpha?Did you pick me up? Would you like to have dinner with me? ", Hilary Asked.Then she threw the whip at the werewolf who was next to her, and warmly hugged me.The werewolf grabbed the whip and wanted to continue whipping Rose. Realising it, I pushed H
Jack’s point of view:Uriel had been wickedly tortured in the past. He roared in my head, like crazy. All I could do was try to control his emotions. He was violent and bloodthirsty, if I didn't control him, I was afraid of becoming as crazy as he was."I'm with Andrea, Alpha, can we come in? ", asked Lydia, knocking on the door. I asked her to take Andrea to the hospital so she could see Rose. “Come in," I replied. Then I expressly moved away from Rose, to put distance between us.Once in, Andrea began to cry loudly, probably because she saw Rose's condition."You're mean, why did you whip my sister so wildly? She is so kind, we have never hurt the werewolves of your pack! ", screamed Andrea, wiping her tears. With red eyes, she grabbed a corner of my shirt."I'm not the one who whipped your sister," I spat as my impatience began to take over me.Their father had murdered my whole family, he had detained me and the members of my pack as a slave. He had been as cruel as we were, howe
Rose’s point of view:Jack heard my roar, but he seemed indifferent. He did nothing but give me a furious look before adjusting his clothes and leaving. His attitude scared me, I knew he was angry with me, even if he hadn't shown it.Andrea and Lydia helped me get up. “Are you all right? ", I asked Andrea. I wiped her tears, my heart hurt when I saw her like that. Jack was a cruel bastard! How could he intimidate a defenceless child like Andrea?"The villain is gone, calm down, my darling, I'm so happy to see you again! ", I comforted her. I then had her tight in my arms and the sadness and distress of the last few days have gradually dissipated.All I had to do was put up with this situation a little longer, until Jack lowered his guard, which would allow me to escape with Andrea. I didn't care that they label us as wolves without a pack, at least that we can start a new life elsewhere where no one would know us."Why are you crying, Andrea? Were you hurt?”, I asked while examining
Rose’s point of view:It took me two days to recover from my injuries. Fortunately, werewolves had the ability to quickly heal serious injuries.The next morning, Logan forced me to return to work on the construction site. Once I arrived, I started to transport cement.After a while, while I was about to take a break, I received a message from Logan via the mental link. "Come to my office right away, Rose, I have something important to tell you. ”I guessed that no matter what it was about, it couldn't be important, because he always relaxed when he had the opportunity. I had the intuition that he was still trying to cause me trouble. After all, he still resented me for what had happened last time.I hung out for a moment in front of his desk, hesitating to enter. Surely he had lost his patience, because he suddenly came out, furious, and said: "Little bitch, how many times do I have to call you? Didn't you hear me the first time?” He shouted at me, proudly brandishing his beer belly
Rose's point of view:When I was about to turn into a wolf, a person suddenly kicked the door. The wooden door made a lot of noise as it fell to the floor.Jack entered, dressed in a black shirt, looking distressed. When he saw my exposed bust, he went directly to Logan, his gaze being icy."How dare you? " Jack caught Logan and threw him against the wall. "This is your first and last warning. Rose is my slave. No other person, except the one who wants a miserable death, is allowed to put a finger on her!" I could only see the back of Jack's head and his muscular back as he stood in front of me. For the first time after my father's death, I felt safe. I knew no one would come to my rescue, since all the werewolves here wanted me dead. Even though I knew I couldn't fight Logan, I had no choice but to risk my life.After Jack let go of Logan, he turned to look at me. He had his eyebrows furrowed as if he was worried about me. Having noticed my deplorable condition, he took off his shir
Rose point of view:"What are you doing? Let go of me! "I struggled to free myself from Jack’s grip."Don't move," said Jack in a weak voice, sheezing me tighter.I could feel his burning chest. So, I put the back of my hand on his forehead, it was very hot. He had a fever."How do you feel? ", I asked him."I feel really bad.” He had furrowed eyebrows and a red face."Are there antipyretics here? ", I asked while walking my gaze through the room."No.” He shook his head, his voice was weaker. His eyelids were heavy and his eyes were partially closed."Let go of me. I'm going to get some medicine for you." I then tried to free his arm, without suspecting that he was so strong, despite the high fever. I didn't succeed."If I let you go, will you come back?” He forced himself to open his eyes a little more. I could see his blood-covered eyes"I'm a doctor by training. And I can never abandon my patient. ”Jack probably noticed the firmness of my tone, because he gradually let go of his
Hilary’s point of view:Jack didn't go to the training ground all day. He was always disciplined and punctual. If there were no urgent problems, he would surely be present.Being worried, I knocked hard on the door of his room, hoping that he would be happy to see me.However, it was Rose who opened the door. She was wearing Jack’s shirt, and her hair was a little messy.It was impossible! I couldn't help but doubt whether Jack slept with this slut or asked her to give him a blowjob. After all, it was a male werewolf who had sexual needs.I was overwhelmed by anger and jealousy, I rushed inside.Jack lay on the bed, shirtless. Despite his haggard air, he was still so sexy.I couldn't calm down until he gave me an explanation of his absence from training. Seeing his impassive face, I could assume that nothing had happened between him and Rose.But, I always hated Rose. I wondered if she was there to seduce Jack. Why was she wearing Jack’s shirt? She wanted to show me that she was Jack’
Rose’s point of view:After leaving Jack’s room, I returned to the construction site to continue my work. Jack's warning seemed to have worked, Logan and the other werewolves on the construction site had reduced my work. They only expected me to finish my daily quota for now.While I had just finished moving a cement seal, I received a message from Jack via the spiritual link."Has Logan bothered you again today? Is everything going well? ”"Everything is fine, how are you feeling? Do you still have a fever? ”It was obvious that Hilary was gone, because Jack was in the mood to send me a Message."I don't have a fever anymore. Your medicine was very effective. Thank you.” It seemed that Jack was in a good mood, because his tone was soft. He had never spoken to me so nicely. I had trouble adapting to his sudden change."I'm just doing my job, I did medicine to treat people. All the patients were equal before me. I didn't do anything special for you. You don't have to thank me," I repli
Rose’s point of view“Take him and lock him in the dungeon,” Jack ordered, his voice sharp and unyielding as his gaze pierced the stormy night sky.Without hesitation, the wolves dragged Brad away. The others seemed to sense the icy rage radiating from Jack and quickly retreated, leaving the room eerily silent.Jack walked in and settled onto the couch, his presence heavy and oppressive. The air in the room thickened with tension, making it hard to breathe.I didn’t dare meet his eyes. My head hung low, my focus fixed on his polished leather shoes. A cold sweat soaked my back, clinging to my shirt and making my skin crawl. My legs trembled as I stumbled back toward the edge of the bed, my heart pounding in my chest.“I—I didn’t…” My voice wavered as panic clawed at my throat. “I didn’t poison you… I swear, I didn’t…” The words spilled out in a chaotic jumble, shaky and incoherent.Jack’s cold voice cut through my rambling like a blade. “Was it Brad? Did he give you the poison?”Before
Jack’s point of viewThat night, one of my men—one of the few who knew I was alive—reached out to me through the mental link. He reported that a suspicious werewolf had slipped into the Blue Lagoon pack’s territory.The moment had finally come.I rushed to the basement of the villa to monitor the surveillance screens. Armed werewolves surrounded the villa, awaiting my command.While keeping Rose in her room, I had ordered a camera and listening device to be installed.Minutes later, a werewolf climbed through her window. It was Brad.He seemed elated, practically glowing with satisfaction. As soon as he entered, he began discussing the plan to kill me. Rose remained silent, offering no objection.It was in that moment I truly understood—Rose wanted me dead.A wave of anger and bitter disappointment surged through me, tightening every muscle in my body. My head pounded violently, but I forced myself to stay in control. Losing my temper would allow Uriel, my wolf, to take over completel
That was when I finally understood Jack’s plan. He had kept me locked in this room, only to announce his own violent “death” by poisoning. He wasn’t gone—he was waiting. Waiting for Brad to take the bait and show up.“The guards have loosened the security at the pack’s entrance. Let’s grab Andrea and leave together!” Brad urged, trying to pull me outside.But I forced myself to stay calm, suppressing the panic rising inside me. “Brad, I have something to take care of. You should go now,” I said, gesturing desperately for him to leave.I was certain Jack was watching us through the camera at that very moment, his eyes dark with fury. I could almost picture his expression—cold, sharp, on the verge of snapping.“Jack is dead, Rose. Why stay here? I came to save you. The Blue Lagoon pack is in disarray. This is the perfect chance for us to escape. If you don’t leave, do you think the pack won’t start to suspect you?” Brad’s voice was tense, full of urgency, but his words only made things
Rose’s point of viewI didn’t know what Hilary had said to Jack, but the moment he returned to the private room, he coldly ordered his men to place me under house arrest. His expression was icier than ever.This wasn’t the first time he’d treated me this way, but this time, it hurt in a way I couldn’t explain. I hadn’t done anything wrong.Peter, the butler, brought me food daily, but he refused to speak or respond to my questions. I wondered if Jack had instructed him to stay silent. Cut off entirely from the outside world, I had no idea what was happening beyond these walls.What puzzled me most was Jack’s inaction. If he truly believed I’d tried to poison him, his ruthless nature would have compelled him to act swiftly. Instead, he was silent, leaving me in an unbearable limbo.The night they confined me, Jack had ordered his men to install cameras in my room. The realization that he distrusted me so deeply was like a dagger to the heart. After all the time we had spent together, I
By the time Marvin confirmed that the soup was indeed poisoned, my unwavering faith in Rose wavered, if only for a moment.“You fool! I told you this woman was dangerous. She had another agenda when she saved you!” Uriel snarled in my mind, his rage almost palpable.“Shut up, you idiot,” I snapped, silencing him before his rant could muddle my thoughts further. His erratic behavior only made it harder for me to think clearly.“You need to stop letting her manipulate you! Lock her up or end her now! If you want to die, fine, but don’t take me down with you.”Uriel’s growls were feral, as though he’d leap out and tear Rose apart if given the chance.“I’ll handle this. Calm down.”My temples throbbed painfully, as they always did when I was overwhelmed by Uriel’s incessant outbursts.“The soup tested by Marvin was confirmed to be poisoned,” I announced to everyone, my gaze fixed on Rose. Her lips pressed into a thin line, and her expression remained stoic.“Even if the soup was poisoned,
Jack’s point of viewHilary stormed in, blurting out that the soup was poisoned. The sheer absurdity of her claim left me stunned. I knew Hilary despised Rose, and she had tried to harm her more than once in the past. This wasn’t the Hilary I once knew.She had become petty and ruthless, her jealousy turning her into someone unrecognizable.I had tried to reason with her, to make her see the error of her ways, but my words had fallen on deaf ears. Were it not for the fact that she’d saved my life before, I would’ve banished her from the Blue Lagoon pack or locked her up by now.What caught me completely off guard was Hilary’s proposition to leave the pack if she was wrong about the soup. The confidence in her tone made me pause. For the first time in a long while, I felt compelled to give her the benefit of the doubt. After all, she had more to lose than anyone else if she was lying.Hilary brought up Beta Brad from the Maroon Hill pack, claiming that he had met Rose during her time a
Rose’s point of view:Why did Hilary dare to make this bet?Leaving would only deprive her forever of the blessing and protection of the Blue Lagoon pack. This meant that she was 100% sure that this soup was poisoned.I suddenly had a bad feeling. I went back to look at Jack, but I saw that his face had hardened. I probably didn't expect Hilary to offer such a bet either."Marvin, take this bowl of soup to the lab to have it analysed," ordered Jack, looking towards the door. Under his order, Marvin rushed outside, taking the soup."I didn't poison you. Jack, you can check the surveillance video.” I insisted that I had not poisoned him, and that I was telling the truth. Although the surveillance video must have filmed me taking the poison bottle out of my pocket, I could explain to him why I had this poison bottle. The surveillance video would clearly show that I did not put the poison in his soup.Jack agreed and called the restaurant manager. After doing some exchanges, we discovered
Hilary’s point of view:I waited in the car and saw Rose leaving the university. Jack put her in the car. I followed them to Jack's villaHowever, Rose and Jack did not seem to intend to leave the villa in a short time. According to Rose's facial expression when she spoke to Brad, it was more than likely that she was still hesitating to poisonJack. So, I had to prepare for both eventualities.I turned around and went to the werewolf black market to buy a bottle of poison. The best scenario would be for Rose to poison Jack herself. If she couldn't do it, I would help her.After making the purchase at the black market, I went back to a place near Jack’s villa to wait. It was almost time for dinner. Maybe Ross would choose this moment to do it.I glanced through the kitchen window, there were no servants and I didn't hear any hashing noise. It looked like they weren't going to have dinner at home tonight, so I went back to my car. It was almost dark when Jack came out. Rose followed hi
Rose’s point of view:It was dark outside the restaurant. Rain fell from the sky and large drops of water hammered the glass walls of the restaurant.I nervously took the poison bottle out of my pocket to open it. I could see the reflection of my pale face and my slightly trembling red lips in the glass wall.This restless weather has resurfaced some of my bad memories. I remembered very well that it was raining like that when we received the news of the defeat.Soon after, the soldiers of the Blue Lagoon pack had rushed to the territory of the Maroon Hill. They had begun to arrest our members arbitrarily. My sister and I had also been captured by the soldiers having stormed the castle. My father had already lost his life in the battle. I could never forget how Jack approached me holding my father's head in his hand. His clothes were covered in blood as he looked at me with bitter hatred.But I knew that the Jack in front of me no longer had the brutal and violent image he had project