Olivia James joined me in the room, and I wondered if he wouldn't be going for breakfast. He grabbed me and landed a kiss on my lips. "Good morning," He said, and I felt his bulge. "You left me alone this morning," I said, moving away from him. What I had experienced got to me, and I was scared. "He was hurting her, James," I said with tears in my eyes, and his face dropped. "You heard her, Olly. There is nothing I can do to help her if she doesn't tell me," He said, sounding a bit frustrated. "Abuse victims rarely speak of it. She might be ashamed. He might have gotten into her head. Chloe isn't a bad person. Those two are poison. She was trying to protect me. That was why he hurt her, James. Emily was banging on my door, trying to force her way in, and Chloe scolded her for it. David attacked Chloe because of the way she spoke to Emily. He is her husband. He should be on her side. The guy is not. You must rescue her before she becomes a shell of her old self. I know these thin
James. We arrived at the Moon mansion in Eastwood, and Olivia was in awe of the place. It was amazing seeing how she never pretended and always expressed herself. The party was to take place the next day, but we arrived early for preparation purposes. I was worried, seeing how sparsely protected the place was. A foreign Alpha was in town. The Mansion and Island should be heavily guarded, to avoid mishaps; Chloe trusted Caspian's intentions too much, but I didn't. From the look on Paul's face, he didn't either. I wondered if William and Dwayne would be visiting. If so, I knew it would be a bit awkward because of Dwayne and Chloe's history. We entered, and Chloe and David were at the door to receive us. The moment David laid eyes on Olivia, he became mad. "This is a family function," He said, and I was about to speak when Paul cut in. "Don't test my patience, David. You have no fucking say in this, our house, our Island, our pack and our party. James and I make the rules here; now mo
Olivia. James let himself into my room and snuggled into bed with me. I did not know I was tensed until I felt his hands around my waist. I was scared that he and Emily would make up. I was honestly scared. So scared that I started crying. I had to hold still so he did not see my tears. "Olly," He said, urging me to turn towards him, but I was afraid of facing him. I did not want him to see the tears in my eyes. "Olly," he said, and I gradually turned. He looked at me with surprise and sat up immediately. "Did anyone say anything to you?" He asked me, and I sat up and shook my head. I knew my eyes were swollen, and that was why I did not want to face him. "Tell me the truth, Olivia," He said, and I knew he was angry, so I decided to confess my shame. "I was afraid, James. I cry when I am afraid," I confessed, and he frowned at me. His eyes showed that he was wondering why I would be afraid. "Everyone left you with Emily, so I thought you guys would be making up," I confessed, an
Olivia I slipped into the black dress I got for the event and took time to wear my makeup. James went ahead of me to the event, so he would be seeing me in the dress at the party. I had never been to such a high-profile event before, which made me a bit nervous. I did not let my hair down to show my slender neck. It was bare. I had gotten golden earrings from our shopping, and I planned on wearing them. I left the closet and went to the dresser. There I found a note from James with a jewellery box. "Only the best for my Luna. Please do me the honour of wearing this to the event," it read, and I squealed. I was also nervous. I opened the box, and it was chandelier diamond earrings. It was exquisite. I did not need to wear anything on my neck. It was all the jewellery I would need, and from the look of it, I knew it was very expensive. I wished he was with me. I wore them and fought happy tears. Never did I ever imagine that I would wear real diamonds. It was a huge gesture, and I hope
James. I knew it was wrong to lose my cool the way I did, but Caspian crossed all boundaries with Olivia. I could see the discomfort from the way they moved. I did not like what he was doing, so I approached them. It was a big mistake, and now everyone was murmuring about it. Olivia seemed a bit uncomfortable, and that wasn't my intention. I could not wait to end the pretence. While we danced, I wanted to hold her to my chest in the presence of everyone, but I dared not. I looked at her where she sat with Paul; my brothers and cousins were making her happy. I noticed Paul had his eyes on a brunette at the party, but did not approach her because of Olivia. His love and devotion towards us were incredible. Chloe went to scold Olivia, and I felt it was unfair because it wasn't her fault that I lost my cool. From the look on Olivia's face, she wasn't going to dance again. Chloe walked up to me after talking to Olivia, and I composed myself. "What was that about, James?" She asked, an
James. We arrived at diamond corp and proceeded to the mansion from there. Chloe did not speak to me throughout the trip. I held Olivia throughout to assure her she had nothing to worry about. When we arrived home, Chloe was the first to alight the car. Paul, Olivia and I disembarked after her. The driver took Emma to the base so she could return to Dome with the military aid she had requested. I would miss Emma, and from the look in Olivia's eyes, she would miss her too. I was surprised that Emma wasn't her bossy self throughout her visit. Olivia and I returned to our wing of the house. I had a surprise for her, hoping she would like it. When we got to the corridor, she moved toward her room, and I stopped her. "What?" She asked me with a broad grin. Paul walked past us and went to his room. I watched him move away from us and bowed my head to giggle. My brother knew what I was up to. "You don't sleep there anymore," I told Olivia, and she frowned at me. "I had them move your st
James Chloe's denial got to me, but there was nothing I could do about it. I also knew Uncle Caleb wouldn't get involved because Chloe was an adult. I looked at my sister on the couch she sat on and remembered when our mother sat there, heavily pregnant with Tristan. The image reminded me of a question that troubled my heart, and I opened my mouth to speak. "Why don't you have children, Chloe?" I asked her, and she had a tinge of sadness in her eyes. "I need you to be honest with me. I won't judge. I am your brother, and you know I care about you. I promise I won't judge." I said, pleading with her to open up. "I am ready, but David isn't." She said, and I was relieved by her explanation. I was worried that she could not conceive. If that was the issue, then it was okay. "Please spend some time with us before you return to Eastwood," I pleaded, and she smiled at me. "You have that girl; you do not need company. I will be going home tomorrow. I can't leave David alone in Eastwood
James Olivia did not return to the room until late in the night. I wondered where she was because she had on her pyjamas. She avoided looking at me and came to lay next to me. It was unlike her not to snuggle close. "Hey," I said, and she did not look at me. I figured something was bothering her, so I sat up in bed to find out what the matter was. "Are you alright?" I asked her, and she nodded, but I knew she wasn't. "I linked you twice, and you ignored me, Olly. Is everything okay? Did anything happen with your mother?" I asked her, and she shook her head. "Where were you?" I asked her, and she looked at me. "I went to the lake in the estate," She said, and I saw her puffy eyes. "Why are you crying," I asked her, and she turned away from me. I didn't want her to sleep like this, so I touched her shoulder, and she turned to look at me. "What is the matter?" I asked, and she sighed. "I do not want to get my hopes up, James," she said, and I frowned at her. "Why will you say t