When they entered the room where Aleksander had initially taken her, Izabella was still thinking about Shanda's counsel. She came to a complete halt when she noticed the sticky note on the restroom door. She read the sticky note out loud to Shanda, "Check out the wardrobe cabinet in case you need to change," she said. "Well, sweet husband has a surprise for you. Let's check it out right away. I'm dying to see it," Shanda exclaimed. She took a stride in the direction of the clothes cabinet. Izabella watched as Shanda popped open the wardrobe. Her friend's eyes grew wide. Shanda said joyfully, "Wow! He bought you lovely clothes," And she was opening every built-in cupboard like a little girl. She picked up the underwear and showed it to her, which caused Izabella's eyes to widen. "Arrgh...! All colors of panty lace. You acquired a full line of clothing, shoes, and jewelry," she exclaimed, her eyes nearly bursting with jealousy. Izabella silently examined what was in the cabinets
Shanda laughed, "I thought you would fight Aleksander when he ordered you to serve him. "I saw the reaction in your eyes." Izabella's ego was bruised when he ordered her earlier in front of the two visitors, which made her want to laugh. She couldn't stop giggling, "You're right. It's a good thing I could control myself," she admitted. "Occasionally he does. Well, he's a CEO accustomed to that conduct, which explains it." "The voice of authority," stated Shanda. "Whoa, I didn't think of it. But, if he admitted to you that he was seeking his princess wife, that proves he is a prince." Izabella nodded in agreement. "Me too," she continued. "I merely listened to his story without personal interest." "Then what now?" Shanda smiled teasingly as she glanced at her. "You're returning to what he admitted to you now. "Because of that, he belongs to the extraterrestrial royal race." "That's right. I solely focused on what he confessed," Izabella said. "When I first saw him in the hos
"Where's the—hahaha!" She exclaimed, chuckling when she realized what was occurring. Holding back her tears, she said, "Aw, man! Are you kidding me?" Aleksander replied with a smile, having a small box already open with a shining ring in front of her. "Will you be my companion in this bizarre world?" "Aleks, oh my. It will be an honor for me!" Izabella responded with an emotional palm on each side of her face, then she laughed and got excited again. "Yeah! " "And it would be my privilege to be your life partner, my princess," said Aleksander with a chuckle. "You can be sure I'll accept." "With you, I have to open my eyes to ensure that I get what I want because you can say yes now but no tomorrow, and it also makes me realize how lucky I am to have you in my life." Around them, laughing and gasps could be heard. And the guests' surprise factor prompts a phenomenal response. The women guests were giggling while the rest created the sound of a spoon striking each wine glass. Th
As he gave her the command, Izabella's heartbeat was gradual. She gave the man on the phone's screen a fleeting glance as he awaited her response. He shared her sense of casual dressing with his black shirt and white boxer shorts. Aleksander put his hand behind his head and rested against the bed's headboard. Is the man getting even with her because she turned him down for a romantic evening's sleep? Izabella's thoughts were circling back to that. He prompted, "Speak something. What's up with you? Is Shanda present?" "No. Why?" He raised his arms and replied, "Well, I want a private moment with my wife. You look fantastic in those nightgowns, but when I was there, you were dressed like a teenager," he said. Izabella was tempted to chuckle at this remark. "Why didn't you tell me you didn't like it then?" He spoke plainly, "Don't distort my word, Iza. I didn't mean that. I like you with anything or without anything," His chest rose up and down as he sighed. "I want you to danc
Aleksander's mouth gaped, and he let out a groan. The sight of his wife caused his cock to tense up even more. He could see the longing in her eyes as she attempted to look at him. He yearned for her company. He longed to teleport to and be with her, but he betrayed his word by doing so. He abruptly vanished from his bed in his troubled emotions. The next thing he realized, he suddenly materialized right next to Izabella, which astounded him. Both of their faces exhibit surprise. Izabella hurriedly sprang up while still having her stomach on the bed and murmured, "A-Aleks?" She asked with a throaty voice when she glanced at him. What are you doing here?" Aleksander soon overcame his surprise. He smiled as his eyes locked onto her. Then nimbly moved down the bed to the side of the bed where Izabella's legs were hanging. Once the man appeared before her, Izabella was even more startled. He stood in front of her, wearing only his white boxers. He arranged his clothing on the chair ne
The shadow of a man turned to leave as Izabella ceased trying, but the bed erupted in a split second. He missed Izabela's hands, gradually enlarging and developing hair. The transformations happened quickly and subtly. She arose from her prone position with the beast inside her, and her clothes tore. Her features were lengthening. Her muscles start to relax. She felt relieved as her body gradually took the form of her wolf. Below it rippled bright orange fur with diagonal stripes as thick, black, and straight as a line of hand-drawn charcoal. Izabella formed a scowl and pulled her lips back, exposing enormous white fangs. The man who attempted to kill her was shocked when he lost his footing and collapsed to the floor. He was sitting down with horror on his face as he moved backward. With one hand, the wolf grasped him by the throat. He tried to fight, but it was ineffective. After striking the wall hard, the wolf tossed him quickly, and his body tumbled. She took a step back while
Izabella's father, who had sustained many stab wounds to various parts of his body, was on the edge of passing away as the entire Jansen family stood in the ICU corridor. Izabella paced back and forth in the corridor with agitation. Her stepmother sat on a long bench with her oldest son, Jeremy. Marlo and Dax were also nearby, acting as a bodyguard by watching for potential threats. Her husband must instruct them. Aleksander excused himself and started towards the men's lavatory, but Izabella realized that he had not yet returned to her side and turned around at the exit entrance. Her father's body was discovered on the floor of his laboratory with many stab wounds, his white shirt and the area beneath it torn to pieces. There hadn't been an intrusion. Either the murderer had a key or had been invited. She inhaled deeply. After the attempt on her father's life, she was once more struck by the pain of her will. The attack on her inside her room was also unknown to anyone. The
The smiles on Aleksander's lips evaporated when he saw Izabella. She was heading back to their table. Aleksander's eyes became mischievous when he noticed a few men's eyes turned as Izabella passed the pool game area. Izabella didn't even look at them because she focused on her waiting husband. "Feel better?" Aleksander asked. His hand slipped on Izabella's waist as he pulled her close. "Yeah, thanks," she replied as she met her husband's eyes. "Where's Jerry and Camilla?" "Jerry left and will be back tomorrow. And I guess Camilla went back to the hospital." "Oh. I could have more time to catch up with Jerry..." His eyebrows quirked. "So that was your plan?" He sounded not pleased at all. "Some. I rarely see him since he started running his father's business." "How close are you to Jeremy?" He queried, watching her closely. "So much close," she said with a smile. "He was like a big brother to me and my shield against his mom and sister. He knew those two don't like me aro