Adelynn’s POV…
"Congratulations, Adel," a group of ladies cheered.
“Thank you so much.” I grinned, expressing my happiness. I had successfully finished an important project, and now I was being promoted. This achievement wouldn't have been possible without the hard work of my beautiful team members.
I stretched my arms widely and gathered them into a group hug. "This victory is for us," I murmured with delight.
“Yes, but it is also true that you worked hard for it,” One of my team members said. “Without your guidance and supervision, we wouldn’t have achieved the success. You deserve this promotion, Adel.”
“Thank you.” I smiled at them with gratitude.
For the past year, we had been working relentlessly on this project, often returning home late. Today was different. I decided to leave work early. My boyfriend, Richard's handsome face flashed in the back of my mind, and my heart started racing. He had been complaining about not getting enough time with me. Tonight, I planned to erase all his complaints.
I couldn't wait to see him. I imagined his handsome face, his warm embrace, and the way he made me feel alive whenever we were together. My heart raced with excitement as I thought of the passionate night ahead.
All I wanted was to rush home, throw myself into his arms, and let him shower me with love and affection. I craved the warmth of his body, the taste of his lips, and the security of his embrace.
"Hey, Adelynn. Let’s go to the bar and celebrate our victory," another teammate suggested, breaking my reverie.
I smiled at her apologetically. "I’d love to, but I am sorry. Another time. I promise. Tonight, I want to celebrate with my boyfriend."
“Oh…” Everyone said in unison, their eyes shining with mischief.
"Stop it," I laughed. "Richard has been complaining about me coming home late always. I want to surprise him."
“We get it. Go and have fun.”
I waved goodbye to them and left the office, my mind buzzing with ideas on how to please Richard. Tonight, I would make sure to give Richard all the attention he desired. I would lavish him with love and affection, and make up for all the time I had been absent.
On the way home, I bought a bottle of champagne and drove swiftly, eager to share the news of my achievement with him.
When I arrived home, I quickly punched in my birthdate for the password of the door. As soon as I entered the house, I heard loud moans and groans coming from my bedroom. Shocked, I froze, my mind racing with questions. I could clearly discern what was happening inside, but I refused to accept the fact that Richard had brought another woman here behind my back.
‘He can’t cheat on me,’ I murmured to myself, attempting to keep my composure. Yet, I couldn't shake off the dreadful feelings creeping into my heart. With measured steps, I approached the bedroom, my fingers tightly clutching the bottle of champagne.
As I approached the door, the sounds grew louder, and I could feel my anger building up inside me. How could he do this to me? Didn't he care about our relationship anymore?
The sound of their laughter and conversation reached my ears. The woman’s voice sounded strangely familiar, and my stomach knotted as I recognized it.
It was Jennifer, my rival at the workplace.
‘What is she doing here?’ I asked myself, stunned.
“That bitch always defeats me,” Jennifer scoffed. “She thinks she is smarter than me. She must be celebrating her victory. Humph… But she doesn’t know I am sleeping with her boyfriend in her house, on her bed. Hahaha…” Her loud laughter echoed inside the room once again, slashing my heart.
I froze in my tracks, my trembling fingers pressed against my lips. I couldn't believe such shameful things had been happening right under my nose. To compound my agony, Richard joined in the laughter and said, “You are a slut, Jennifer. You know how to please me. Adel can’t give me such satisfaction, which I get only with you. I enjoy fucking you so much.”
Their laughter and groans indicated that they were still engaged in their intimate activities.
“Yes, Richard, right there… Uh,” Jennifer moaned. “Faster…”
“Yes, babe…”
I pressed my ears as I leaned on the wall to support myself. My whole body was shaking. The pain of betrayal was unbearable. It was tearing me apart. ‘Why, Richard? Why are you doing this to me?’ I couldn’t understand. I loved him so much and I always tried to keep him happy. But he had been cheating on me! I couldn’t take it.
“When are you going to tell her about us?” Jennifer’s voice hit my ears once again.
I stifled a sob and strained to listen to their conversation.
“As soon as my gamma successor ceremony is over,” replied Richard. “Whether I like her or not, the fact is that she is my mate. I can’t afford to break up with her before the ceremony. This may weaken me.”
‘Gamma! Successor Ceremony! Mate! What is he talking about?’ I wondered in astonishment.
I thought he was high on alcohol or something and that was why he was blabbering nonsense. Wiping away my tears, I steeled myself, preparing to confront them. However, my movements paused again when I heard something shocking.
“What if she gets pregnant?” Jennifer asked. “You are still fucking her, aren’t you?”
“Don’t worry, babe,” Richard answered. “She won’t be able to conceive even if I fuck her daily. I have been giving her pregnancy-preventing medications along with vitamin tablets for the past four years.”
Those words were like a bomb that exploded in my head. The ground beneath me seemed to crumble as I absorbed the weight of his words. So, that was why I couldn't get pregnant! My mind raced back to all the times we had sex without protection.
Fresh tears fell from my eyes. I couldn’t fathom how the man I had loved for all those years could be so cruel. How could I have been so blind not to see through his deception? How did I let him manipulate and deceive me for all those years?
Anger surged into me, my blood boiling inside my veins. I stormed into the bedroom, startling them.
"You shameless people! You, Jennifer, you're nothing but a fucking cunt, feeling proud of stealing someone else’s boyfriend! And you, Richard, you are a fucking cheater. I'm breaking up with you right here," I barked. "I deserve better than a cheating partner."
I threw the engagement ring at them and stormed out of the house. Tears streamed down my cheeks, and I ruthlessly wiped them away.
Richard’s hurtful words still echoed in my ears. The realization that I might never be able to get pregnant pierced my heart. I needed confirmation. Determined, I got into my car and drove straight to the hospital.
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It had been two hours since I had given the test to the hospital, and I had been waiting for the result impatiently. Finally, the doctor called me.
My legs wobbled as I entered the cabin. When I saw the lady doctor’s solemn face, my heart clenched.
“Is everything all right to me, doctor?” I asked, my hands trembling in apprehension.
“The report is not favorable,” the doctor said solemnly. “You will have difficulties in conceiving.”
I couldn’t keep my tears at bay. Richard was so cruel that he made me infertile. Not even an enemy would do such a thing, but my boyfriend did that to me. I couldn’t control my emotions. I felt a lump form in my throat, making it difficult to swallow. My mind was reeling, trying to process the news.“Miss Adelynn, please calm down,” the doctor tried to console me. “Yes, the report is indeed disappointing, but you still have a slim chance of reversing the effects of the drug. Start taking this medicine and come for regular checkups.” She jotted down something on the prescription pad.But my mind was preoccupied with Richard’s cruelty and his betrayal. I wasn’t really listening to her properly.“Thank you,” I mumbled in a daze as I took the prescription.“Don’t forget to take the medications on time,” the doctor reminded once again. “Hope for the best, Miss Adelynn. Don’t be disappointed.”I nodded curtly before I walked out of the cabin. I dazedly strolled out of the hospital, my mind
I woke up the next morning with a terrible headache. My body was aching too, as if I had run a marathon. I winced and rubbed my aching back as I fluttered open my eyes. The first thing I saw was the handsome stranger sleeping beside me.I froze instantly, my hand flying to my chest. Last night’s memories rushed into my mind- Richard’s cheating, going to a bar and getting drunk, and then seducing this handsome stranger.‘Oh, God.’I pressed my fingers against my lips. I actually slept with a stranger last night. This thought made my stomach flip. Some intimate scene flashed in the back of my mind, and I shuddered.Panic set in as I realized what I had done. I had never been reckless like this before, and the thought of it now filled me with shame and confusion. My stomach twisted into knots as I tried to process the events of the previous night.Despite my unease, I couldn't help but steal glances at the stranger's chiseled physique. I blushed when I saw his 8-pack abs. Every male soug
Unable to believe what I was seeing, I shook my head. But the face remained the same. I thought he was a gigolo. I even tipped him. But he was not a gigolo, much to my surprise. He was Noel Wilkinson, the new boss of the company. The shock hit me like the sky had fallen in front of my eyes.‘Oh, shit,’ I muttered under my breath, the realization sinking in.He would certainly fire me. Panic seized me as I contemplated the repercussions.‘What will I do?’ I thought, my heart trembling. I had to pay off my student loan; this job was crucial, and I couldn't afford to lose it.As he approached, I tried to keep my cool, hoping against hope that he wouldn't remember me. ‘Stay calm, stay calm,’ I reminded myself.I had been mortified enough already, and the last thing I wanted was for him to recognize me and make a scene. So, I kept my head down and avoided eye contact, praying that he would pass me by without a second glance.“Good morning, Mr. Wilkinson. We are all thrilled to welcome you.
I could barely contain the feelings that were racing around inside me. My stomach fluttered. My nerves were in a frenzy, rendering me motionless. Anxiety and fear gripped me, yet an inexplicable thrill coursed through my veins.The very thought of leaning into him and basking in the warmth of his embrace overwhelmed me, even though I couldn't quite fathom my peculiar fascination for him. Attempting to dismiss these emotions proved futile, especially with his hot breath sending shivers down my spine.In the meantime, the door swung open, introducing a tall figure—the same man who had accompanied Noel. The sudden intrusion prompted Noel to step back, and I hastily fled the room, my heart pounding in my chest.Nervousness consumed me, causing my entire body to tremble as I hurried back to my desk, yearning to leave the scene behind. Fate, however, had alternate plans.Upon reaching my desk, a surprise awaited me—a new file, challenging my assumption that the day's tasks were complete. An
My eyes widened in shock, and my mind raced with the implications. Werewolves? Real? Here? It seemed too absurd to be true.But then, without warning, his eyes glowed a fiery orange, sending shivers down my spine. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Was this some joke? A trick of the light?The surreal nature of the moment made me question if I was dreaming, yet the vivid surroundings insisted otherwise. As I observed the people around me, a peculiar aura emanated from each of them.Towering figures with muscular frames surrounded me—each one exceptionally handsome. Not a single person appeared average. The women exuded grace, athleticism, and beauty.It was then that it hit me—these weren't ordinary humans. They were werewolves, just like Richard. And they were all gathered here, in this secret bar on the outskirts of the city. It became increasingly challenging to dismiss the notion that werewolves coexisted in our world."So werewolves are real?" I stammered in shock."Yes, we ar
I hastily exited his car, the door slamming shut behind me as I raised my hand to flag down a passing taxi. The recent events replayed in my mind like a vivid, unsettling movie. His insufferable smirk haunted my thoughts.As the taxi pulled up, I threw myself into the backseat, my pulse still racing. The city lights blurred outside the window.I couldn’t believe I let him touch me in that way. I didn’t entertain his closeness, yet the mere thought of his touch sent an unexpected thrill through my entire being.‘What is happening to me? Why can’t I stop thinking about him?’He was my boss, and complicating matters further, he was a werewolf – an added layer of complexity I couldn't afford to entertain. I had to keep my distance from him.When I arrived home, I rushed straight to the bathroom, turning the shower on hot. I stood under the spray, scrubbing at my skin with soap and water, trying to wash away any lingering traces of Noel. But no matter how hard I tried, his scent seemed to
Adelynn’s POV…When I woke up in the morning, a wave of nervous energy gripped me. The prospect of facing Noel at work loomed like an ominous cloud, and I was hesitant to go to the office.What would I do if Noel appeared in front of me? Would he mock me as he did last night?The uncertainty churned within me, threatening to disrupt the delicate balance between my professional life and personal turmoil.I grew restless. This job was important to me, and I couldn’t lose it. At the same time, I didn’t know how to keep working there in a tense environment. Whether it was comfortable or not, I had to face the day ahead and fulfill my responsibilities.I hoped against hope that the workday would pass without incident. I wished that Noel would forget everything that had happened between us. Deep down, I knew it was wishful thinking, but I clung to the hope that he would choose not to bother me further. I had no desire for entanglements with werewolves, and my decision to maintain a safe dis
Noel’s POV…Despite my assurances, the mayor insisted on a meeting, prompting me to pay him a visit to his office. I walked into his office, a sense of confidence emanating from my demeanor. I had already addressed the issue at hand, and I was determined to convince the mayor that everything was under control.The mayor, a middle-aged man with a stern expression, looked up from his desk as I entered. He gestured for me to take a seat, and I obliged, settling into the plush leather armchair opposite him."Mr. Clark," I began, my voice calm and collected. "I understand your concerns regarding the recent incident. It’s just a small dispute. Nothing is alarming. The matter has been solved on the spot. There's nothing to worry about. Trust me.”“But I am concerned about the photographs,” the mayor expressed his worry. “I managed to suppress the matter. I am afraid more photographs like this may circulate on social media.”Fearful of the chaos it might cause in the town and the impact on hi