MICHELLE’s POV. After my aunt left, I just lay on the bed reminiscing about what she told me. How Natalia was trying to erase everything that concerns the pack house and even the mansion. She must be trying so hard then because three years is not something you can erase so easily even though it was very easy for Nicholas to do. My thoughts are interrupted when a soft knock resonates on the door. My forehead creases into a slight frown as I pull my body out of bed, I am not expecting anyone who is actually at the door. The knock comes again and my frown intensifies. “Who is there?” I ask not moving an inch from where I am standing. “Open the door, Michelle '' that familiar voice filters into my ear and my heart skips a beat. How did he find my room number? Looking round the room for a moment, I finally walk over to the door and open it. There he is standing in front of my door with an expressionless hovering over his face. He is dressed in a
ENZO’s POV. As soon as I grab her waist, Michelle gasps but she doesn’t push me away which makes the smirk on my lips grow wider. She is actually a very feeble wolf unlike the tough attitude she is trying to portray. With my hand still on her waist, I can feel her entire body reverberate and that look in her eyes is one I will remember forever. The soft texture of her body, the slimness of her waist, the raw beauty emanating from her. Everything about her just intrigues me at this particular moment and I can not take my eyes off of her, not until she gently clears her throat and I jolt out of my reverie of thoughts. “What do you think you are doing?” She asks, her gaze still on me. Forget about her hazel eyes, this girl has got some pretty long lashes and rosy lips. For a split moment I want to crush my lips against hers and have a taste of it but I know she will throw me out of her hotel room never to see me again. I scoff at my own thoughts, Michelle could be the death o
MICHELLE’s POV. As soon as Enzo walks out of the room, a slight sigh leaves my mouth. Who exactly is he and how dare he try to act like we are acquainted? The more I think about it, the more it makes no sense. What exactly is his motive behind coming to my hotel room and asking me to go with him to Los Angeles? My thoughts are interrupted when a hand prods me and I turn to see Lucy staring back at me, a bewildered look lingering on her face. “I didn’t know you had another man, Michelle” she tells me, “I almost thought my brother did a bad thing for leaving you, the ideal Luna and mate” her voice is full of enough sarcasm towards me. A frown appears on my forehead, I know exactly what she is trying to do. She is trying to guilt trick me into thinking I am the problem when her brother was the one who brought his ex-girlfriend into our home and even got her pregnant. I tried not to think about it but looking at the face of his sister, I get upset. For the longest time, L
NICHOLAS’s POV. Natalia Is sleeping peacefully on the bed while my gaze continues to linger on her. She is a complete replica of Michelle. Maybe because the two of them are siblings but the difference isn’t much. Even if I don’t want to think about Michelle, looking at her elder sister, I can not help but think about her. My musing is cut short when a soft knock resonates on the door and a frown appears on my face, who dares to disturb me at a time like this? Pushing my body out of bed, I walk to the door and throw it open. Lucy is standing there and she looks a bit upset which makes my forehead crease into a frown. “What happened?” I ask her, “why do you look so glum?” “I met with michelle” she tells me and the frown on my face intensifies, what did she expect me to do because she met with Michelle? Thinking about it, it pisses me off. “So what?” I glance back at Natalia and luckily she is still sleeping. I made her a promise not to talk about her sister again and Lu
MICHELLE’s POV. When the knock came on the door, my heart skipped a beat. I actually thought Enzo came back after the stunt he pulled. How can he kiss me like that and worst of all, I didn’t even push him away. I allowed him to kiss me for as long as he wanted before I finally pushed him away and sent him off. Maybe he is the one by the door and I am ready to give him a piece of my mind but as soon as I fling the door open, I freeze. It is not Enzo but Nicholas. How did he know my room number and why the hell is he in front of my door? My eyes darken at the sight of him, the nerve of him to show up in front of me after what he did to me. “Nicholas?” His name rolls out of my lips, “why are you here?” “Enzo?” He asks me, “is that who you are seeing now?” My forehead curves up, how does he know about Enzo? Oh, Lucy must have told him but even at that, did he even have the right to stand in front of me and ask me about a man he doesn’t even know? “You must have had
ENZO’s POV. As soon as I drop the call, my lips curl into smirk while my attention is drawn to the leather bag on the passenger’s seat. After I left her house earlier, I went back to doctor Mandy to know a few more things about her and with my own intuition, I was able to decipher a lot about her. My kid sister who is six years younger than me is also a vegetarian wolf. She could hunt down thousands of prey in one night but on the days when she is in her human form, Izzy hates meat. The moment I got close to Michelle, I knew that was her kind of person and for her salad? I genuinely do not know how I got to know about it. It just clicked my mind and I got it, was my wolf sense becoming more extreme? I thought only wolves who are fated to each other could know what the other person is thinking? My thoughts are interrupted when I see her walking towards me clad in a knitted scarf and a loose pair of pants which does not do enough justice hiding her hourglass figure. Her h
MICHELLE’s POV. I don’t know exactly why I trust the words of Enzo so much but there is something about him. Something that makes me trust him even if I haven’t known him for a day. I am not sure what it is and what it could be but deep inside my mind, I know I can no longer go back to the time when I didn’t know him. In no time, I am sitting on the passenger’s seat of his black Audi which he speeds through the busy night of the city. This is the first time I am actually observing the city I have lived in for years and it really looks beautiful. All my life; i just preferred staying at the pack house with aunt after my parents died and I only came into the main city when I needed something and i go back immediately. I never for once stopped to admire the city I lived in maybe because I have lived a sheltered life all my life but looking at it now, I realize how much I have missed, how much I should have known but I couldn’t. Even after my parents died, Nicholas continued to
ENZO’s POV. I see how Michelle’s face gets red and I scoff, she is just too funny even on a hospital bed. Earlier when that pain enveloped her, fear actually gripped me and I lost all sense of reasoning but seeing her smiling and joking around now, I feel a lot better. I actually don’t know what the moon goddess is planning but the lady in front of me is definitely something else, something I would like to get closer to more than this and I am going to make sure of that. Her pain, her heartache, her sadness and her anxiety, I want to get rid of everything and anything that makes her sad and upset. “Stop staring at me like that” Michelle says after a while, “I don’t want to be too close to you” I chuckle lightly, I love the fact that she is trying to act hard to get, it makes me want to be around her the more. My mobile begins to ring again and the look on her face changes which makes my smirk widen. Is she being jealous right now? Thinking about it, it kind of make