RAVEN'S POVJust as I walked in to take a rest from the day's work, Sophia walked in as if she'd been waiting at one corner for me to enter. “Raven, we need to talk.” She said with authority.“No, we don't.”“And why is that?” She questioned.“Because I want to rest.”“You are not dodging from this conversation, Raven. I've been tolerating you for so long, and I'm not doing that again. Tonight, we must have this conversation right now whether you like it or not!” She insisted as a matter of fact.“Okay, keep talking. When you're done, don't forget to shut the door after you. Goodnight.” I laid on my bed, closing my eyes.“You dare not sleep while I am talking to you, Raven.” I ignored her. “Raven, you must wake up or else I ain't leaving this room.”I still ignored her. I felt if I didn't respond to her she'd leave and let me be, but she didn't act like she was leaving any second from now. “Fine, since you have refused to say something, then we'll both sleep here.”Did she just say
RAVEN'S POVI couldn't get myself to sleep last night, the roaming thoughts in my head wouldn't let nature take over. I kept turning from one side to another, nothing was working. The night breeze did help matters, but I couldn't force myself to sleep.I don't know if it's because of Sophia, or just the fact that it was impossible for me to have Olivia back to myself.“Rick, it's me, Ares. Can I come in?” he requested.“Come in.” I permitted and he walked in. “Any news?”“No.” He shook his head. “Well, I just want to discuss something with you.” I raised an eyebrow. “It's not too important but… it's worth the time.”I relaxed my brow, giving him a listening ear. “Fine. I'm listening.”“It's concerning Her Majesty, she seems troubled for your sake.”I furrowed my brows again. “She complained to you about me?”“I wouldn't say she complained though, I'd rather say she was only worried why you stopped acknowledging her. And the number of times you keep giving her cold feet. Well… she does
OLIVIA'S POVWe spent a successful two weeks together with Zender and Zendaya being less disturbing to us. Rick drove us back home, and we were all welcomed by everyone in the pack house.I enjoyed our honeymoon so far. At least we had more of our peace of mind, less worries, and more love shared. “Hope you had fun?” Rick asked me.“I had more than fun. Thanks for being a part of my life.” Surprisingly, Rick didn't waste time, he started his day work. Thanks to Stella who came to keep me company. “I can see the happiness in you.” Stella smiled as she sat beside me. “How did the honeymoon go?” The question alone lightened me, I couldn't hold back the smile on my face. “It went pretty well. Rick and I, we spent so much time together. I never knew how much Rick loved me until then. To be frank, he was one in a million.”“Aww. That's a deep confession. How about Zender and Zendaya, I hope they didn't bother you guys a lot?”“Not really. They were both calm, all thanks to the moon godde
RAVEN'S POVI used a different number to send her a text message to meet up with me at the coffee shop. I knew that wasn't a strong way to get her out, but I wouldn't want to get ourselves embarrassed before everyone.Surprisingly, she texted back. “Who is this, please?”“Just a friend. Couldn't make it to your wedding, so I wanna make it up to you.”“Thanks but, I'll love to know who the hell I'm chatting with before I show myself out.” That was a bit rude, but worth it.I couldn't risk texting her my name, that's definitely the end of it and totally a waste of time. But then, there was nothing I could tell her to make her show up. Maybe, I should just go ahead and tell her the truth?“It's me, Raven.”What I got in response was actually what I expected, and seeing the middle finger emoji got me laughing.Then she sent a message. “You shouldn't be anywhere here, asshole. You better go back where you came from because I ain't leaving this place for your sake.”“I just want us to talk,
RAVEN'S POVWhy do I feel like those kids are mine? Why do I feel like they belong to me? Like a part of me once lost, was back. I could feel it. I could feel the connection when they were next to me, even when the little boy touched my cheek, there was this feeling that left him to mine. It was cold but strong.I could tell even from their eyes that they were my kids. They had the same eye color as mine, and the resemblance on their faces was obviously clear. I slapped my forehead. “Am I overthinking? Or is it just my desperate desire for a child that makes me think they are my kids?”No! They are. I know what I felt, even their scent felt familiar to me, like I've met them somewhere. Yes! I had, in my dream last year, when I saw Olivia with kids. They are the kids I saw.But why? Why would she act like they aren't mine? Because she hates me, I know. And when she mentioned them to belong to Rick, something in me didn't want me to believe her. Something in me kept screaming that she
OLIVIA'S POV"Olivia! Olivia!" Stella followed me as I rushed up to my room with Zender and Zendaya tightly in my grip. "Olivia, wait!""Zender, Zendaya, I want you two to tell me what the hell happened back there?" I asked them, and for a moment they acted to have turned dumb, but I knew they weren't. I knew at this point they could hear and understand me, and I don't wanna know how the hell that happened."Say something!" I yelled but Stella walked in."Olivia, where have you been all these while? For hours I've been searching all over for you. Where did you go?" I could see how worried she was on her face."I'm sorry, Stella. I'm sorry I didn't tell you I was going out.""What if something bad happens to you and the kids? What if Alpha Rick had shown up unexpectedly, what was I supposed to say?""Nothing, Stella. And I am ready to defend you no matter what. But you don't have to worry anymore, besides the kids and I are here, and Rick isn't back home either." I reassured her. "Once
OLIVIA'S POV I just walked out of the bathroom when Zendaya asked me; "Mummy, when is daddy seeing us again?" "Oh, daddy will be back home today. You miss him, don't you?" I asked her with a smile. "Yeah. But I was talking about our other daddy, the one we saw yesterday." The smile on my face quickly faded as I stared at her in disbelief, thinking of a good reply to give her. "Mummy?" She called. "Well, sweetheart, that man isn't your dad. He is just an old friend of mine, and he only came to say hello to me." "But he looks like Zender, right?" I looked at Zender who was quiet but actually paying attention. "Well, people do look alike. That's nature for us. But that doesn't mean he is your father." "When will he come again?" Zender finally asked. "I... really don't know, sweetheart. To be frank, he isn't paying us a visit anymore." "Why?" "Because... he has a lot on his desk right now, and he won't be able to see us anytime from now." I went to the wardrobe to find somet
OLIVIA'S POV For two days I've been living with the thoughts of the incident that happened two days ago. I thought I could handle it on my own, I thought I could get over with his image in my head, but all my efforts were in vain.I even had to make Rick promise me that he would never leave me, all just to make sure that Raven was out of my head. And since then, he's been watching me closely, feeling so suspicious about my change of attitude and my sudden silent nature which was never a part of me.Countless times he's been asking me if everything was alright, but I kept assuring him that I was fine even though it was obviously clear on my face that I wasn't completely alright. Stella promised not to say a word about Raven's visit, and thankfully, the kids weren't being talkative this time around. They never said a word, and they never asked. Rick was extremely surprised when they called him dad for the first time, and since then, he's been spending most of his time with them.I was