For the rest of the day I can tell that Theo is doing his best to get out of the funk he was in and he forces himself to be with me, which is... annoying. I'd rather he stop talking to me for days again than have to spend time with a man who, now more than ever, is very obviously not interested in me. Not to mention that ever since my wolf heard I’m underweight, she started feeling upset again, worried about her pup, but I just tell her everything will be okay and I try to pretend I don’t feel like shit until Theo finally gets the hell out of my house… but not before reminding me that he’s still expecting me to apologize tomorrow.I fucking hate it, but unable to do anything else, I arrive to Theo’s house the next day because I have to apologize to a fucking omega, all because my future husband is a fucking dictator and he's not even in real power yet. But I'll make him regret this at some point, of that I'm sure. "Thanks for coming," Theo says when he sees me coming in. He takes
I leave Theo's house with a buzz in my head and unable to stop thinking about how he's cheating on me. And for some reason it feels worse that he's doing it like this, right now, before we're even married and while I'm pregnant. And it doesn't matter that I don't love him or that the child isn't his, he doesn't know that.To him, I've been nothing but the most fucking perfect girlfriend that could possibly exist in this fucking world. I've done everything to make sure he falls in love with me and it's never been enough to get his attention. He's never looked at me the way he looked at that omega, he's never been nervous like he was with her, he's never wanted me in such a strong way and it's making my head start pumping and my stomach churn. All day I do nothing but think about it and hate him. And throw up. And the next day too, especially when Theo comes to my house to give me attention and keep me happy for an hour. One hour, almost on the dot, as if I'm nothing more than another
I know I can't do anything to hurt her parents because Isabella would hate me forever, but fuck, I would absolutely love to shut their fucking mouths and make them go away for good so they can’t stop pushing what they want onto Isabella.I would love to show them exactly what I'm capable of and why they should let me do whatever the fuck I want all the time. I walk back to my car and concentrate on controlling my breathing for a few seconds. In and out. In and out. Of course Isabella wouldn't defend me to her stupid parents, but she wouldn't blindly obey them either, right?... right? No, of course she wouldn't. She won't stop talking to me. And she won’t stop fucking me, she can’t. And if she tries, she's going to fucking regret it, too. We have a deal and she has to keep her word or I will stop hiding her secrets. I will blow everything up of I have to.As I'm driving to the cabin to let my wolf run around for a while, my cell phone starts blowing up with non-stop texts and whenev
Isabella didn't answer anything to that lovely video of his future husband getting sucked by an omega, but I know she saw it and that's enough to keep me happy for days, although I keep sending her some other videos of Theo and that girl all over the pack. I made Ryan search and search for more dirty fun moments of them out in public, but sadly he didn't find any, just footage of them going to various restaurants, sometimes accompanied by a couple of kids looking like a happy family. And some other interesting stuff, but that’s more for me. Fuck, I would really really love to know how horribly Isabella is losing her shit, but she's still not talking to me.And I hate that, but this time I am following my father's and Kit's orders, I haven't gone looking for her again. And I won't at all. I decided to go back to the plan of waiting for the kid to come out of her so I can kidnap her. Because that's what I'm going to do, I'm going to kidnap her and I'm going to force her to be with me
For the rest of the dinner, Theo can't for the life of him take his eyes off his omega. He's not even paying attention to the conversation anymore because he's too worried about her, maybe because I ruined his plans of not taking her to the engagement party. Or maybe because he can't stand that his sweet omega is mad at him. Either way, it's so funny I can barely control a constant, never-ending laugh. I feel more alive than I have in days, especially when he gets up to go to the bathroom and then mysteriously, the omega disappears to that exact same spot as well. I know that move all too well, it's my favorite one. I know exactly what's going on in that bathroom and if I were a little sicker in the head, I'd go over there to record them or just catch them in the act, but I'm content just texting Isabella to inform her of everything. And I also start making plans, very fun plans involving that girl. About ten minutes later, Theo comes back to the table, but I guess he didn't get
When I arrive at the location Nukea sent me I almost can't believe it, but at the same time it makes complete sense. This is one of Rahul's buildings and I know with complete and utter certainty that this girl doesn't have anywhere near the money to buy it. That means Theo did. So how involved are they really? Apparently, a lot more than I thought. I walk into the building and ask where Nukea Winters lives, letting the doorman know I'm friends with Theo. The man just lets me go through with no problem. Rahul needs to improve his security, I could totally kill that poor girl… but I won't, at least not before I get what I want from her. I knock on the door when I arrive and a few seconds later, Nukea opens, looking like a scared deer. But a cute one. "You look much better like this," I let her know as I walk in. "What do you mean?" She asks, confused. "Well, yesterday you looked like a total whore, but this good-girl outfit makes you look way better, like the kind of girl I would
I definitely didn't expect this random omega to kiss me like this, not after she's been acting like a scared like mouse since I arrived, as if I came here to rape her or something.But the tables have turned and now I feel raped by her. By this tiny, ginger, twenty-year-old omega. I feel annoyed and offended... however, I know this a moment I have to take advantage of because it's never going to happen again, so I just decide to let her take what she so clearly wants from me while I keep taking pictures of us, thinking about how pissed Isabella is going to get when she sees this and how much I love that. I want her to be jealous and hurt and fucking miserable, just like she deserves… but having the taste of another woman in my mouth is disgusting and it's bringing back unwanted memories. I try to pull away from her, but she follows me until I'm lying on the couch and she's on top of me, still trying to stick her tongue in my mouth even though I’m not reciprocating. I don't know if s
{ Liam }I watch my phone like a hawk waiting for a response from Isabella. At least an insult. She hasn't texted me anything since that damn day her mother found us, but I'm sure this deserves a response. I'm sure she's going to call me and yell at me, tell me I can't let anyone else touch me because I'm hers. I'm sure of it. It’ll come any minute. But an hour later, I'm starting to lose hope. My foot is shaking anxiously and my hands are sweating, waiting for her to say something. Anything. But she doesn't. "Fuck!" I growl and bring my hands up to massage my fucking head. It’s been on the verge of exploding for a couple of days now, maybe because I haven't slept at all. Even in the evenings, I can't get my head to shut up because I can't control my own emotions. Since this situation with Isabella started, the nightmares of my past have completely disappeared, but I can't even enjoy it because thinking about her won't let me sleep. Not even a little bit. Once again, I want to
{ Fidel }Finally feeling better after so much time of worrying and stressing out about this woman, once I allow my body to relax, I end up passing out next to her. It’s like my body released all the endorphins at once and now I’m drained. I don’t know how long I sleep next to Daisy’s lovely naked body, but when I wake up, she’s playing with my hair and doing something on her phone with her free hand. As if this is our normal.“You awake?” She whispers.“Yeah, sorry. How long have I been out?”“Just over twenty minutes,” she answers, letting her phone down to look at me with a smile, “Kit is texting me, asking if I’m still grounded. The kids are hungry.”“Tell them to go out or something. I want to stay here longer,” I admit, hugging her waist until she’s turning on her side to face me. I let my hand caress the length of her body, from her delicate shoulder to her plump hips. She’s pure perfection. The definition of a true woman, “I want to enjoy you some more.”“That sounds good,”
"That's the only way you'll stay quiet, apparently," he growls, then he looks down at my body again, without anything covering me at all. I know I don't have the most perfect body out there, but I'm also not hideously ugly. And by the way he's starting to fill the room with his arousal, I think he likes what he's looking at, "I've been denying myself this since the moment I first met you, Daisy. But I finally have you right here... and you're just as delicious as I thought."I swallow and bite down on my own panties when his hands start roaming around my body. They feel possessive and authoritative.He grabs my breasts and cups them, pinching both of my nipples at the same time. I moan and trash around, but he pins me down with just a look before moving down until he's in between my legs again.I’m going to pass out. I’ve never been this aroused. "If I ever found out you're fucking someone else, I'll chop his head off right in front of your eyes. I won't let you convince me to let hi
{ Daisy }I told him. I just let it out. I knew he wouldn't stop torturing me one way or another until he got what he wanted, so I just gave it to him. And the fucker just looks at me with a stunned face for a few seconds, not saying anything back.My worst fear is coming true the more he stays silent. He's going to reject me. He doesn't want me. He won't give me what he promised. He'll fire me and push me away. I start crying again just thinking about it, because I don't want any of that to happen. I've been so angry today because he forced me to stay here, but I know I would hate it even more if he forced me to go away and never come back. "Is that all?" he asks in a cold voice, my crying stops. I narrow my eyes at him, "You could've said that sooner, Daisy.""Yeah? So you could reject me sooner?" I snarl, getting angry now, especially when he smiles like the evil person he is, "Get off me!""No," he simply says, "You're not getting rid of me now. Ever. I hope you're happy and
"No, I can't say," she mumbles and tries to get up, but I move faster than her and I grab her arm to keep her in place, "Fidel, stop. It has nothing to do with you.""So what, you want another man?" I ask, pulling her harder until she falls on top of me. Daisy tries to get up, but I don't let her. I flip us until I'm on top of her, "Is that it? You know I'll find him, too.""No, Fidel," she says, trying to push me away, "Stop. Please, get away from me.""Not until you tell me what you're hiding from me," I demand, slipping a leg in between hers. I can hear how fast her heart starts beating and I can smell her scent getting thick with arousal. I think she liked being manhandled like that, "I'm not fucking asking, Daisy, I'm ordering you to tell me.""Well, now I want to tell you even less," she snaps, closing her eyes and moving her head to the side, "I'm disappearing inside my mind again.""No. Stop that, stop doing that," I growl and grab her face to force her to look back at me, "Co
"B-b-but," she lets out, her pale face blushed now, "But that would make this very unprofessional.""You really think I care about being professional? I almost kill your boyfriend and I grounded you, Daisy, I'm not a professional boss," I say, laughing at myself, "Or are you disgusted at the thought of touching me?""What?!" she almost yells. I have to bite on the inside of my cheek to stop my smile as she gives me a very incredulous look. She's so fucking gorgeous and I want her so fucking bad, "Of course I'm not disgusted! Why would I be? You're not that evil, everyone just says that because they don't really know you. Don't believe their words, Fidel, you're not disgusting."This time I can't stop myself from laughing out loud, feeling days and days worth of tension leave my shoulders. She's back. "Thanks for letting me know everyone calls me evil and disgusting behind my back, Daisy. But I meant you'd be disgusted because I'm so damn old," I let her know. She looks shocked again
Isabella keeps me company while I eat. She tries and tries to get me to admit I want Fidel. I might like her, but I know she’ll definitely tell everyone everything I say, so I say almost nothing.When she leaves, I decide to take a shower and put on some of the old clothes I have in this room. They’re old jeans and a shirt that are now around two sizes too small and it just reminds me of how imperfect I am.I’ve let myself go in this house. I got too comfortable, I denied myself of everything too, just like Fidel. I denied myself of a man, of more friends, of a job that didn’t involve talking to the same four people every single day.I’m so sick and tired of this life, something has to change. And now that I have the idea of the sperm donor in my head, I really think I could make it happen. Even if I can’t go out, there’s a lot of viable men in this house: Kit, Caleb… even Roger. He might be old, but his swimmers could be alive, right? Other than them, Fidel has a lot more guys that
{ Daisy }I can’t believe this is really happening, but he put the idea in my head and now I really, really want it.He gave me a solution to my issue. I would be an idiot if I don’t try to go for it. But Fidel drops his mouth open in shock as he looks at me, as if he can’t believe I’m being like this. And yeah, even I can’t believe I’m speaking to my boss this way, but really, this isn’t a normal work environment anymore. Not since he forced me back here.I have so much money saved that I could afford to retire, but I don’t think he would even let me. And I really don’t think he would hurt me or kill me, so if I have nothing to lose, I can be a little bitch if I want.“I’m so fucking mad at you,” he lets me know, pointing at my face before walking away and out of the kitchen, “I don’t want to eat dinner here anymore. I’ll go out again.”“Fine!” I let out, “Have fun!”“I will,” he responds, “And you’ll stay here tonight. You’re grounded until you apologize for saying that shit. Kit,
Before I leave my car, I down the last bit of the cognac bottle and get out. Instead of heading to the front door, though, I walk to the backyard and get in through the kitchen door. My Daisy is already here, cooking something delicious. She was humming a song and moving her plump hips from side to side before looking at me and giving me yet another annoyed eye roll.“Forgive me,” I demand, taking a few steps closer to her, “Forgive me now.”“Of course, I forgive you,” she says with a bored voice. I growl and walk closer to grab her. Daisy gasps, finally looking at me with something other than distaste in her eyes. She’s shocked by my attack, “What is this about?”“I want you to be normal Daisy again,” I demand, realizing I’m drunker than I thought because then I hug her waist, allowing myself to touch her more than ever before. My hands dare to roam down her ass too, “Please, Daisy, I don’t like you being like this. I know you’re mad, but I won’t let you go no matter what, so I’m b
{ Fidel }"Dad," Liam growls, entering the bathroom without knocking while I'm taking a shower to wash the blood off my body, "Who the hell was that?!”Amazing. I’ve been found. "What do you mean?" I ask, "And why are you here, Liam? We're not that close, show me some damn respect.""Shut up, old man," he says and opens the sliding door of the shower to give me a disapproving look, "Who the hell was that guy in the cabin and why did you kill him?""Do you think I owe you an explanation, pup?" I scoff and turn off the water, "You're wrong. I do what I want and there’s no one alive who can stop me.Not even you.”"You've been in the cabin every day this week. Nobody knows anything about this, there is nothing bad going on at work right now, so... who was that guy in the cabin and why did you kill him?" He asks, talking very slowly as if I’m an idiot or something. "Because I felt like it, Liam. Is that what you want to hear?" I admit, pushing him aside to get out of the shower and cove