Though it felt slightly uncomfortable that a cab was waiting for her at her arrival, Michelle couldn't waste any time pondering deeply about it.It was simply irrelevant when compared to Derek. Surprisingly, how her body still moved quickly once he called about being sick.To others, it might be peculiar then again, the gynecologist had been one of the few people who stood beside her during her lowest of low hours. What sort of human would she be to abandon him during his hard times?Yes, it was rather late at night and the chillness of the air made her feel nauseated, but Michelle was determined to help Derek.She doesn't know anything about medicine nor about the body structure of a werewolf, yet Derek is specifically pleased for a shoulder to lean on.By now, the cab which she rode in has departed further away from the Palace and headed for his penthouse, with Michelle's eyes staring outside.Her thoughts were partly on Derek and also on… Alpha Shawn. She hadn't had time to think a
“I appreciate your help, Sir”He could only stare pitifully at the beauty who smiled slightly at him – now, he wasn't even trying to hide his sympathy and pity for her.As a Shaman, he devoted himself and had one interest in his life – that was to save, and help to cure the injured and sick. As one, no one could comprehend the amount of rage he felt whenever she, this certain beautiful maid, would be brought to the infirmary for treatment.How could one continuously get injured for almost every consecutive day? It was completely unacceptable and vexing.Earlier that night, the Head Maid came to him to borrow the first aid kit. At his refusal to lend it to her, she brought Raven the same individual he treated the previous day for another treatment.Furiously, he treated the deep painful cuts on all her fingers, dismissed her, and now, she is back because of a head injury.“This can't keep going on” the aged shaman muttered as his eyes studied Raven, whose head was wrapped severally wit
Fear.Strangely enough, it was the sole thing Michelle could feel being in such a situation. It wasn't unexpected, but Derek suddenly kissing her was something Michelle could fathom but chose not to.After all, during their earlier interactions when her silly heart was desperately in need of solace, they shared a kiss. Then again, it wasn't one out of pure love, but instead closure.Michelle concluded it'd be a one-time thing, then again her foolishness or her refusal to acknowledge Derek's feelings had, well, landed her in such a situation.Wrists bonded to the wall with his manly frame pressing against her body roughly, she wanted nothing more than to tear away.Yet…was that even possible. Apart from being a werewolf, Derek was astonishingly strong, and for someone as weak as her, pushing him off would be impossible.However, Michelle was overly uncomfortable, disgusted, and horrified – she didn't want this. Even her body agreed with her thoughts since her lips refused to part ways
Even a mad man would seem sane when compared to the way in which the Alpha King, Shawn, was driving. His senses weren't practically with him – he threw every sense of caution, danger, and thoughts out of the damned window once he noticed his ex mate's absence. Made up images about Derek forcing himself on Michelle kept popping randomly in his head, and it merely got his foot stepping more aggressively on the pedal. Even without saying a word throughout the entire drive, every living being could sense his true intent – murder. He was surely going to brutalize that son of a bitch in a way that he'd regret being birthed. It wasn't just some empty words – Shawn always composed himself to avoid inflicting unimaginable pains on that gynecologist. But now, he was laying his hands on Michelle. Raven's power were incomprehensible, yet somehow, she displayed a visual of Derek and Michelle in his bedroom. Shawn could vividly recall Derek's lips claiming hers violently. “Fucking hell!!” Aga
THIRTY-NINE.It was morning, and the bedroom which belonged to the Delta of the Scarlet Heart Pack was… bloody.It was the most suitable term to describe the unsightly state of the bedroom. Ranging from the expensively tiled white marble floors that were now covered in blood, to the walls. Singularly, the entire place was a mess.Numerous maids, despite their unwillingness, were ordered to clean the room by the Head Maid. Surely, their dissents would forever remain irrelevant, so they had to do it unless they were tired of working as a maid here.Currently, the maids dispersed to the different angles of the bedroom but were so amazingly terrified by the excess blood and remained motionless for a while.One, in particular, couldn't stop gawking uncomfortably at the bedsheets that were practically drenched in blood. The mattress lay on the floor since the bed wood had seemingly been broken.Did the Alpha King do this? There was no denying it – his anger the previous night was pretty dan
For the umpteenth time, he dialed the Alpha's number and just like before, it couldn't connect. A frustrated groan elicited from the beta's lips as he made his way to the dining table.It was the next morning and as frightening as it was, neither Alpha Shawn nor Michelle had called him. Andrew wasn't entitled to feel this unease, then again, considering the mood of Shawn when he left last night, he had every right to feel troubled.A full moon occurred the previous night and with that amount of rage surging through an Alpha's soul, who knows what might have happened to Derek? Surely, Shawn would succeed in saving Michelle. Then again, what about Derek?No one would stop him from attacking him, yet Andrew feared he might have gone overboard.He spent partly half of the night worrying about that, but the others were spent on thoughts about someone else – Raven.Pondering throughout the night surely got him highly starved, and so Andrew went straight to the dining table once he was done
Severely, the phone rang and without being told who was calling, Liana knew it'd be Lita, the nurse from the hospital Derek worked in. It wasn't unexpected that her frequent calls kept flowing in due to how profusely the nurse cared for the gynecologist. Sadly, Derek was rather an insensitive jerk when he wasn't being watched or seen. As much as he portrayed himself as a loving doctor, those sweet smiles would cease whenever he was behind a closed door.He wasn't hypocritical, instead considered it to be a mandate when he'd be around patients – Derek's smiles were unconditioned when it came to his patients and Michelle.So yes, the others were insignificant and, well, his nanny hoped he'd change that because of Lita. Even a blind man could see she felt something for him. “Ca-can't I at least come over to visit him? I don't mind that doctor Derek will be unconscious, I… just want to see his face” Lita's tiny voice said from the other end of the phone. Liana let out a light sigh and
In a word, the restaurant was… expensively beautiful. Michelle was lost for words as her eyes beheld the beauty of the place.To think that a place like this existed in the Pack was too much for her to comprehend – why hadn't she seen such a beautiful place on the news or television?“I got it built this month, Elle. I disallowed the media from broadcasting it” Shawn's soothing voice broke into her thoughts, and Michelle snapped out of it.“Huh…? It's astonishing!” thoughtlessly, she blurted and the widespread on his lips expanded into a wide grin that displayed accomplishment.Sincerely, he got the place built specifically for Michelle – no one knew her simple taste more than him, yet he established a restaurant that embodied his perfectionist taste and hers.Shawn wanted to apologize and start all over again with her in a special place – he wanted Michelle to be his once more in the sweetest way.Currently, both lavishly yet enchantingly gorgeous couples stood at the pathway of the