Louisa's POVA week passed after the catastrophic game night. I was busy running around like a headless chicken, juggling with three part-time jobs to make ends meet. I hadn't seen Lucas Sigler. Not even once. It felt as if he had never appeared in my life.Whenever I thought of him, my heart would be throbbing. I couldn't stop thinking of him, so I was constantly in pain. This felt so weird. I had never felt so much anger, grievance, and frustration at the same time. Everything changed on the day when I got the part-time job from the Warehouse.Every man in Stanton City knew about the Warehouse.It was like a gentleman's club crushing into a shithole, leaving nothing in between.I was working as a cocktail waitress, wearing bunny ears and a bunny tail and all.I earned 25 dollars per hour plus handsome tips by empathizing with drunk middle-aged men and listening to their varied opinions toward faked boobs.Can't complain.So, on my first day of work, while I was listening to a
Louisa's POVBefore the man could say anything, I stomped my feet with force and stepped on him. A 3 inch high heel stabbing entirely into the man's foot.The man screamed out in pain, curling up.I broke away from him and kicked his guts. I kicked him so hard that my heel broke.He fell to the ground and whimpered like a dog.I took off my heels and threw at him with force, one after the other. "Don't mess up with me when I'm in a bad mood," I looked down and hissed at him.The man rolled away from me in pain."Told you," Lucas said to that man with a big ear-to-ear smile on his face. Then, he looked at me with admiration. I gave him a dark look and walked away. He tagged along. "Where did you learn to ball-bust a man like that?" he asked. "I signed up for a self-defense course, which is none of your business," I said. "Wow, you're amazing," Lucas said with passion and affection. I stopped moving forward and stared at him. "What do you want from me?" I asked in a cold voic
Louisa's POV "What the heck?! What happened to your wound?!" I tried to turn back, but Lucas wouldn't let me. He wrapped his arm around me and pulled me against his chest."Calm down, babe. I'm here. I'm not going anywhere. Stay with me," he said in a soothing voice next to my ear. "No! I saw the wound! It healed itself! Let go of me! You freak!" I struggled in vain. "Okay. That's kind of insulting," Lucas said in a stern voice. "I'm not a freak." "But the wound!!!" "I know. I know, babe." Lucas said. "If you could please stop struggling and listen to me, I would explain everything to you."I stopped struggling. "Okay, say it. I'm listening." I swallowed the lump in my throat and said. I had a feeling that I wouldn't like what I would hear.Lucas carried me up in his arms and put me on the sink top.He spread my legs and moved forward. My legs were forced to wrap around him. He stared into my eyes and said, "Babe. I... I've got some problems.""I know. Your wound heals itsel
Louisa's POVLucas' lips became a straight line. He looked a bit awkward. "It's really hard for me to explain everything to you verbally," he said. "I couldn't figure it out, to be honest."I raised an eyebrow.He wrapped me up in a bathrobe and wiped me clean before walking me to the bedroom.He lay next to me. I thought he would come forward and cuddle me, but he didn't. He intentionally kept a safe distance between us.I was a bit disappointed."So, how are you planning to explain everything to me?" I asked, leaning against the bed."I can show it to you," Lucas said. "I don't want to make it weird, but you have to promise that you won't freak out after you see it.""Is there anything of you that I hadn't seen before?" I frowned. "Well, technically speaking, yes," Lucas replied and sat up straight. "You have to make a promise to me first.""Okay, Okay. I promise that I won't freak out," I said. "I'm a man of my word."I was very certain that I would freak out."Alright," Lucas
Louisa's POV "How are you doing, Miss Falco?" Lucian walked into the bedroom.I ignored him. I thought Lucas would come in with him, but he didn't."Where's Lucas?" I asked. Lucian shut the door behind him and said, "Lucas needs to take a rest for the training tomorrow. Let's make this short and sweet." "I know you're scheming something to break up me and Lucas." I hissed. "I don't want to talk to you. I need to talk to Lucas.""It's nothing personal," Lucian sat at the edge of the bed and said. "Please don't take it personally, Miss Falco. Lucas is the next Alpha in our pack, so we have to be very careful of the mate he chooses. After all, his mate will become the future Luna of our pack." "Alpha? Luna? What are you talking about?" I frowned. "Werewolves are highly disciplinary creatures. Our bloodline kept running from the start of time because we followed strict rules of hierarchy and discipline. For every werewolf, there's a mate. It is appointed by the Moon Goddess when th
Louisa's POV"Hey, do you have any plans tonight?"I stared at the man standing in front of me with an incredible look on my face.Justin Davidson, the deputy captain of the school football team, is asking me out on a homecoming night?!I bit my lips for a while and said, "But I thought you were going to the party with Jessica Bracco...""Well, I'm asking you out right now," Justin said with an impatient frown. "This is the time when you say yes, Miss Louisa Falco... unless you have some better things to do tonight." The truth was, I didn't have anything to do tonight.Nobody wanted to ask a poor girl like me out for the homecoming party because, apparently, I was worse than cancer to them.I didn't know what was wrong with me, but it seemed that my vibe was just too dreadful in a posh place like Stanton Woods College.This college was way too out of my league. All my classmates were either rich kids who were born with a silver spoon in their mouths or nepobabies from influential stat
Louisa's POVI was shocked.That was like a straight blow to my face."This dress belongs to my sister's mother. She asked me to wear it for tonight. And Justin did ask me to come here. I just can't find him right now." I said in a calm voice.I wasn't afraid of bitches like her.Jessica rolled her eyes at me and said, "No kidding! It seems that you've got a saying for everything."Then, she took out her mobile and showed me a picture of the dress."Bitch! Take a look! This is not an average dress. This is fucking haute couture! Do you even know what it means?! This fucking dress is unique because I asked them to add embroidery of my family's emblem on it! It cost 200 thousand dollars and I bought it in Paris at Atelier Flou last year! I asked the maids to take it to the dry cleaning store the other day. How come you're wearing it now?!"One of her minions said, "Her stepfather has a dry cleaning store! She must have stolen from it!"Jessica shook her head and said with a vicious look
Louisa's POVHis intense look set a fire to my body.I had never had any kind of intimacy like this with any man in my life before.And I certainly hadn't felt so turned on like this.It was as if... that I was connected with him by some mysterious bond.A look from him would my knees buckle.This is a very unhealthy feeling. I told myself. He's a playboy and this is nothing but an infactuation to him. But the truth was, I was on fire.At that time, Justin broke the silence."Wow, I hadn't expected that you've got meat." He stared at my boobs with a lascivious look on his face. "Do you want to join us tonight?"A voice from the crowd jeered, "You've got a date tonight, dickhead!"Justin sneered, "What? A brother can't keep two girls entertained at a time?!" Then, he moved his hips back and forth as if he was fucking two invisible sex dolls. This was too much.Boys like him needed discipline. I pushed Lucas away, grabbed a champagne bottle, and walked straight at Justin, who still