Melissa's POV"Was that it?""That wasn't it, Stacy... Just stop making up a story!" Don retorted and spontaneously bounced his butt on the bed very close to my feet.I shook my head vigorously to reject being kissed as I flashback to that scary moment again, however, Stacy made my heart almost jump out of my chest as she question him further."Oh... No... Don, you have developed feelings for this girl, really?!" she mumbled into her palms with surprise.I almost choke and cough out but clipped my lips together to suppress and swallow them up. He was quiet, instead, his head wrinkled down, fixated on the floor.I....! have...! I have heard enough... There wasn't a need for me to keep hiding!Stacy walked away from him... sauntering to my side. I shut my eyes closed again. "You know what, you are too obnoxious! I accept it was all my fault so I will put an end to it!""How?" Sheepishly, Don questioned her. With confusion, I as well asked the same question within me. How?"I have the f
WARNING: Slight Mature Content. Beware!Donald's POV"I will never kiss a Monster!" Having spoken with grief, she spit upon my face.My knees weakened to my spine. That was the least I have ever expected anyone to call and do to me. I stood in awe and have no idea when she got free from my grasp. The next thing she does brings me back to presence. A hot and heavy slap landed on Stacy's cheek. For her to get through to Stacy, I was clueless. Perhaps just like I, Stacy too was shocked and had lost her guard."That slap is for you being so feeble, Stacy!" Melissa mouthed grievously at her.Her feet were still staggering and I had to watch her in silence. However, she picked up the syringe while Stacy was just grieving towards me. I pleaded with her. 'Stay calm... Okay.'But she shunned me off, tilting her head such that she was suppressing her anger towards the ceiling. Only if she understood that Melissa wasn't in her right sense now.Oh Goodness! Why did I even care?!"Ah...Ah...Ah...
Donald's POV That early morning, Melissa left my residence without uttering more words. Not even an answer to the question she asked. I was troubled seemingly because I haven't confirmed if her memory was successfully erased. The last time I erased someone's memory was 10 years ago and I had my necklace on. Therefore, having her left despite Stacy's persuasion in turn made me worry. I have no idea she speaks Portuguese let alone learned of what I had done to her. Perhaps, she vented because she still remembers everything I erased and stylishly escaped from my wrath. She was such an amazing one to have pretended and left my premises without the fear of being killed. Then, what was the essence of persuading her to stay when I was the real bad guy who had made her life miserable from the start? However, that afternoon, I got her message to have lunch with her at Redwood Restaurant today. I couldn't believe I'd arrived 20 minutes before her speculated time. In the luxury Restaurant,
Donald's POVMelissa caught me off guard with her proposal. If she was that desperate to stop the engagement with Ezio, was using me the best plan to come up with? Since she learned of me, definitely, she must have also learned of Ezio, her groom-to-be.Despite this awareness, she was still willing to strike a deal with me. What a poor Lady!A light smirk embrace my face as I noticed her legs were twisting against each other as she sashayed out of my presence.Meanwhile, I had sent Stacy and Edward to look into the reason Father attacked Scott's residence unduly. Whale Wing had cooperated so far with the deal made with the Shark Wing, so, I found no reason why Alessandro would kidnap Melissa. In fact, Melissa's attitude towards the engagement proved to me that Scott wants to sell his heiress to the Shark Wing. That was enough of a pledge to back up his Oath toward Alessandro. Why would father still attack him? Bing!The sudden beeping of my phone called for my attention and I divert
Donald's POV"Did I keep you waiting?"Melissa squeezed her face on looking up at me. Sluggishly shook her head twice in a response to tell me NO, however, she jeopardized that decency by lashing out at me in her usual counterattacking manner."That means I should admit we are even! Now, I can greet you without hindrance and pride."She rose from the chair and curtsied royally while murmuring along in a humble voice, "Good afternoon, Mr. Donald Don."I almost drool from my lips but firmly poised to rebuke all her sarcasm, "Funny!" I snarled without responding to her gesture rather took my seat.Having realized I was indifferent, she turned on that demonic side of hers again. With a sneer, she uttered without hindrance, "Your eyes were red and you looked meaner than when you left."I held her statement within nor appeared mortified, instead, I fixated on the table. The dishes have been cleared except for the wines. In front of me was an opened booklet which I ignored and reply to her.
Melissa's POV Throughout the ride, I was still aggrieved and I have no idea why such feelings kept draining me. I refused to let it show on me. I should be happy that one of my plans worked out and I don't have to worry anymore but deep down in my core, I felt unrest. I need to talk it out to someone, however, no one... For me, there was no shoulder to lean on. No friend to sob with me and no family to have my back. I felt empty and alone. As if I was straying off... As if I wasn't my usual self. I had blocked Alice and Kelly on all of my social media and I did not feel guilty about it. Friendship needs to be genuine! Not fake! But for this step I took, I was clueless... I don't know if this was the right decision, however, I didn't have any bad feelings toward it. I need to make this man aware that the relationship we shared was nothing but fake should in case I did not succeed in my Task. "Do you think I was the culprit who attack your residence?" Donald finally broke the s
How could he judge me ridiculously? There wouldn't be a way I would waste my saliva on replying to him. Instead, I hissed and sauntered out of his presence."This section is reserved." A bassy male voice stopped me, followed by his huge frame blocking my path.His intimidating action brought back that old man's memory. What I was yet to verify was his connection to Don. It was Donald's men who shot at me but I woke up to that man's torture then, Donald came to my rescue... that aspect confuse me and for the days I spent with him, I did not catch sight of the man.Why protect me if he wants me dead? I closed my eyes briefly and shut down the feelings."What...? Reserved by who?!" I asked the man astonishingly. Yet, he did not waver on his stand. The same was the three other men behind him. Their scowls were mercilessly dark and enough to send one hanging.I backed off and glared around narrowly. Those customers around were scanty compared to yesterday when I came chopping. My gaze did
Melissa's POV Every ounce in me wanted to talk to Donald but he was stoic and resilient throughout the chopping. That afternoon did not just go by with chopping for dresses alone. We as well do the necessary things as a couple, however, I wouldn't term it as a date. It sucks that he kept to himself all through. Each attempt to make him laugh or chitchat with me failed, regardless, he did not appear gloomy. This part of him was just too difficult to define! And I noticed it worsened after the encounter with that rude man. Only God knows what happened between them. Judging by their affluence, they might be rivals and sworn enemies. Couldn't he be thankful that I save his a$s from such a man?The silence was too awkward that I could no longer handle it as he drive. "Can you at least turn the music on? This silence is killing me." I murmured. He wasn't responding. His palms were rubbing the steering tightly that I could see the shot of blood that made his hands pale. "Was that man s
/Melissa's POV/ My face shrunk as Stacy ranted nonstop. Thick sweats mingled with her unsteady breaths as she unfolded her fear to me. "It's ok, Stacy. Breathe in and out slowly." I urged her. I have never seen Stacy appear this vulnerable in my presence. She always held up her head and stood strong all the time. Little did I know she could be this weak and timid. She crashed into the nearby chair. One of her hands was shaking vigorously which she held in place with the other hand yet both hands kept shaking vehemently against her thighs. Meanwhile, Sister Jane still hugged Kiera while I sat quietly beside Stacy, trying all my efforts to console her. Silence was all I felt, I was confused and did not know where to start consoling her. "I thought Ezio was his only brother. So you guys have twin siblings?" "He didn't tell you?" She muffled quietly, making me doubt if she had spoken. "Tell me what?" I replied in her tone. I just want to sound more sympathetic. "I wasn't related
Melissa's POVLater in the evening, I left for the hospital. I shouldn't have told the doctor about my fear. I shouldn't have told him I don't want my family to involve. But how could I have kept it from my family?It has been 2 months since I was diagnosed with stage 4 blood cancer back in Germany. The exact illness that took my mom's life. My mom didn't make it alive despite treatments and surgeries. How would I make it? I already give it up since the doctor said I have a few months left but I should do well and come for treatment because of pain. What pain was much more than lying on the sickbed while counting your days slipping out of you every single minute? Instead of yielding to treatments, I'd want to endure the pain out here in the world while I make the little time I have left worth living.I decided to do those things I didn't have the chance to do. Wasn't it pathetic that I wasn't as lucky as my Mom? She was fortunate to die in the arms of her lover.Since I couldn't hav
Melissa's POV I crept my way to the library as I couldn't keep mingling with Donald's breath in the class. Yet, it was so pity I couldn't escape from him as I have thought. His sudden presence in the library startled me. My breath reversed as he approach me with intent. I flinched, wishing to disappear into the book I was reading. A huge gasp of breath escaped from my lung as he paused on his steps abruptly, however, I haven't normalized when his hand swing off the book from my hands. I became stupefied. My eyes connected with his dazzling eyes. They pierce at me like a dreadful monster. I didn't snatch out of his spell easily until he disappeared from the library. I creased my brows as I felt the mixture of sadness and joy in me as of the moment his presence was no longer felt. —I was joyous because I got to see him and his presence there tells me he came for me. However, I was sad that he left too quickly and I couldn't do anything to stop him. As soon as I realized I have miss
Donald's POV"Don't mutter it...! Don't even think of it," Stacy said, her eyes glowing with pleads. "I vow to capture him. Please count it on me...huh!" She added."Am I gonna sit and watch him as he expands his zone? It was just two weeks since I dispatched him." I replied, making Stacy speechless.Definitely, he was sent as a spy to the Shark Wing. Unfortunately, Alessandro took the bait just like I did... now, I'm regretting it. I grieved more. The most soothing aspect of my operations was the collection of my victim's database. For each of my victims, I access their database through their electronic gadgets. Their database in my grasp made me feel this special kind of joy as their conqueror and with that, I could make such victims my puppet whenever I want... especially if they got out of my den unharmed.Frisco had done the same with Melissa when I haven't used it against her. How dare he?"That scumbag got the gut to use my trick against me. I trusted him...! I trusted him so
Donald's POVI strolled through the shelves of books in the Library while sneaking my eyes to search for Melissa. I close my eyes briefly and my body shivered to respond to the earthy floral scent that suddenly stuck in my nostrils. It made my steps pause and awakened me in a way I couldn't fathom. Quickly, I sneaked my eyes through the stack of books on the shelf intending to catch sight of Melissa secretly.Feeling her warm scent nearer, I wander my feet to the next shelf. My attempt to see her was futile. My steps took a very slow pace as my finger rode through those books as though I was checking for my favorite book. Just like she sneaked out of my embrace, she also cowered out of my sight as soon as the free period started. Ever since I have been stalking her. I couldn't believe I stalk her until I got stuck in this murky place where I hate to stay the most. The smell of books was too toxic and unpleasant to me. I wonder why students found these dense books lodge a pleasant pl
Melissa's POV "Ms. Ella, your class has a new student." Mr. Andrew, the homeroom teacher called the attention of a fair skinny woman in her early-30s. She seems to just start the class as she was writing the Subject's name on the whiteboard. I signed inwardly as several eyes scowled at me like I'm a ghost. I instinctively gestured a waving hand at them to reduce the awkwardness. The scowl in their eyes wasn't surprising to me. —Usually, final year classes don't admit new students, over it all, this was the last semester and I have spent two months from it in my previous school out of the five months in the semester's calendar. This tells how notorious Davis Scott was! As soon as Mr. Andrew left, Ms. Ella smiled tenderly, "You can introduce yourself, Ms. Red." Gasping laughter filled up the classroom. My brows furrowed confusingly. Ms. Ella raised a brow at me in return and her hand gesture to urge me to be fast. My teeth gritted with a grimace. 'Swallow it up, Melissa.' My i
Melissa's POV"Ah... Please don't stop.... ouch!""Ah... Please... Yes... don't beat back... ouch!""Ah..ah...ah... Keep aching me... bad!" My feet paused as I enter the female's restroom. Loud erotic moans filled the air. The fact that the main door was left unlocked while this was going on in the small Stall amused me.Why would students lack so much decency?Loud and steamy, their moans kept impeding my hearing. I went straight to the last Stall to empty my bowel. The food I eat early in the morning tends to constipate me. Usually, I don't eat breakfast early in the morning until 10 am upward, however, I couldn't handle the growling of my stomach since dawn. So, as soon as I left Donald's house, I branched to a restaurant to eat. So, unfortunately, It went on the wrong side of me.Huge smiles crammed my face as I recalled my moment with Donald. I wouldn't have believed that man slept in my embrace overnight if not that my pure eyes confirming it.I opened my eyes to see his hands
Donald's POVThe melody from the cool morning breeze danced the curtain away from its rest. The blond rays of the sunrise escaped through the opened curtain and poured their beauty on my gentle sleepy face. I had opened my eyes for a while but I felt so weak to stand up. I haven't slept a pleasant sleep in a long time. I plunge my face into the pillow, rolling my length to and fro as I felt lazier to stand up. However, as I remember I spent the night with Melissa in my embrace and I was the only one in bed this morning, I sat up abruptly and prowled my gaze around. No wonder the sleep was the most peaceful one I had. Was it because I was laying in an angel's embrace? I snickered.I got disappointed when I didn't see her in the room. Daily, it seems I've been getting addicted to her presence... her melodious voice.... and her scent... Now, her warmth was tempting me. "Melissa, are you there?" I knocked on the bathroom door. Her scent had left my side for a while, so I thought she co
Donald's POVI didn't voice a reply but observed him raging. To be candid, Ezio was a beloved brother to me. He didn't treat me differently and most Lycan who couldn't differentiate wolf scent apart from Lycans would think I was a Lycan.That was the level of intimacy we once shared. However, from the last 5 years that we were separated, I have grown and I'd know when I was loved genuinely from just facial sympathy."I'm gonna do everything to break that Sire Bond and shatter you into pieces. That's what you get for having eyes on my thing." He grunted and his monstrous fangs hardened together. "Whether sired or not. I've only come here to give you a warning. I don't take lightly what I owned." I paused briefly and clashed my shoulder against his to pave way for me. He stood rigid. Already knew that was what I'd do to make him pave the way for me. I whipped my head to him and our breath intertwined murderously. With a rocky pitch that sounded coarse, I creaked out a warning full of