Little Bella

Violet POV

Dane was gently massaging my legs on his lap while I sipped the orange juice. We were sitting on the balcony, basking in the afternoon sun. It was one of those rare days when he came back early from work.

The winter had descended with gentle snow. Snowflakes fell down, adorning the world in a pristine, soft quilt all over the ground. The naked trees stood like sentinels that were draped in glistening white robes.

I breathed in the crisp and clean air that carried the fragrance of snow mixed with pine and poplars. Martha and I had a conversation a month ago and since then, we have stayed in constant contact. She had been extremely helpful to me. The two omegas from the Red Moon pack got three ad deals from popular magazines. Martha had been instrumental in getting the deals for us. And because I didn’t want to act like a greedy business-woman, I offered her a twenty percent profit share.

As I watched Dane massaging my feet, my chest filled with pride. He was such a doting