Lucius POV That was eccentric. The current that had flowed from that one touch was about to fire up this entire house. It was tense, I felt a connection. Her palms were soft and a bit more fleshy than how I remembered them to be. I had expected her to push my hand away and worse still land me a
When she came into sight she slowly walked over to where I was seated and gave me a kiss on the lips while totally ignoring Seraphina. I peeped from the corner of my eyes and I could see Seraphina roll her eyes and look away. I couldn't believe that whatever stunt Helena had just tried to pull didn'
Seraphina POV Well that wasn't unexpected. I mean Helena's outburst. I was glad she had finally learnt how to speak about something that was bothering her. Even though her comments were meant to try and degrade me, I was rather thankful that she was beginning to learn. I didn't know what was more
That was my greatest worry. If my parents found out that I had made my way back into this pack that held bad memories or worse still I was now working for the man who had caused all this they would surely lose their minds. If it came to it, they would lock me up in my room just to prevent me from le
Helena POV I tried the door handle once more but still it wouldn't bulge. It is now at this point that I regretted not getting a spare set of keys. I couldn't believe that Lucius had decided to lock me inside this room while he ran off after that bitch. I grunted, hitting my hand angrily on the d
How did I get to be a prisoner in my own home? Trapped by a man who after claiming to love me was now chasing after his former mistress. I stopped to look around the room. The memories of our first time together haunted me. This was the same bed I had first been made love to by the love of my life
Seraphina POV I tried to sleep but forth came no peace of mind. I was busy wondering how this day was going to go. I had been excited when receiving the cash but now that it was time to pull off the scheme, it proved difficult. I tried as much as possible to be quiet about it. Well I am sure my f
Mom crossed the room and wrapped me in a tight embrace, her warmth enveloping me like a comforting blanket. "Everything will be okay, sweetheart. We'll make sure of it. We'll get through this together." I nodded, grateful for my mother's words of comfort, but the guilt still ate me up. I knew I sh