Olivia's POV
I woke up early, and I turned over to find that André's side of the bed was empty.
I rubbed my eyes sleepily and sat up. Where did he disappear to this time?
I was just about to step out of bed when I heard a loud knock at the door, which made me stumble and trip, and my feet were still entangled in the bed sheets.
"Who is it?" I said as I clamored to my feet and checked to make sure that I was all right.
"Miss Olivia? Are you a
Olivia's POVThe bedroom door opened with a creek, and I immediately knew it was."André?"I turned around and saw André standing near the door.I broke into a smile and immediately turned to continue what I was doing while I spoke to him."I am so glad you are here. I told Pierre to make sure that we have enough supplies. I also made sure to get a medical kit this time in case of any injuries we might sustain. I also didn't know what to pack, so
Olivia's POV"Olivia, I need you to stop yelling and listen."I watched him in horror as he reached into his pockets and pulled out his phone."He unlocked it and began to flip through the apps. He finally reached his email, opened one, and showed me to read."Olivia, I am only concerned about you. I sent an email to the research institute two days ago, giving them a 3-day ultimatum to come up with a temporary solution to your unusual symptoms and fever. We can't stop every few minutes to have sex just so that we can get your symptoms down. If you are even
André's POVIt didn't take long before a maid knocked on our bedroom door.I opened it, and she told us that the research team was ready to meet me."Good. I will be in my study; tell them to meet me there."The maid bowed and left, and I was alone with Olivia.I pulled her close and kissed her forehead tenderly."I am going to have a meeting with th
Olivia's POV"I...I am...a descendant of Selene?"I still couldn't comprehend what the scientists were saying. What were they talking about? I was just Olivia. I was as regular as any werewolf. There was no way that I was a descendant of the Moon Goddess. Shouldn't I have been able to tell that there was something mystical or magical about me? It was the Moon Goddess we were talking about here."we assume that you are. You are a rare breed of wolf if the legends and myths that we heard are true."André slammed his hand on the table, and the lid noise nearl
Jonas' POVIt had been two days, and I noticed the relative hustle and bustle amongst André's men. Every day, I noticed the increased influx of people coming in and out of the mansion. His assistant, Pierre, seemed very busy, and I could see him carrying a large stack of books to and from his car for the last two days.I left my room and decided to take a walk outside. I noticed a soldier standing near the front gate, and I casually walked to him, whistling a non-existent tune.I bumped into him and he veered forward angrily and was about to curse me."Son
André's POVHe sat so comfortably in my chair, twirling his cigarette around his finger. I wanted more than anything to punch his face and shove that cigarette up into his nostrils. He had gotten on my nerves and had stretched my patience out thin.I placed my hands firmly on the table and glowered at him. His relaxed expression irritated me. He didn't seem to be scared at all. He was a fool. He should be terrified."I know that you are lying, Jonas. I am not going to fall for your little game. You are sick and twisted, and you are a fraud. Olivia thought so highly of you, but I honestly don't even know what she sees in you. And Olivia has nothing to do
André's POVI spent the rest of my morning pacing around anxiously in my office, waiting for the research team to come.Hearing that they had possibly found a solution to Olivia's symptoms put me on edge. What if the tests prove negative for Olivia? What if they harmed her? What if they didn't work at all? All that work, effort, and time would be for nothing. And I would have to keep Olivia here even longer, and that would make her even more upset.I tried not to be negative, but worry continued to knock at the door of my mind. I didn't want anything to happen to Olivia and our child. This clinical trial was a big risk that we were taking. I was even mo
Olivia's POVI was sitting in my room alone when André came in.He looked at me with wide-open eyes and gasped in fright."Olivia, what happened to you?"Before I could say anything, he rushed to my side, sat down beside me, and gently cupped my face in his palms. His eyes washed over me, and he gently patted my hands and face."Olivia, what is wrong? Why do you look so pale? Your eyes are sunken in, and you look so weak."