Suddenly, emotion grips me and for a moment, I forget everything. I forget all the reasons I ran away. All I can see is my daughter’s face and all I can sense is Micah’s eyes as he asked me to just look at him. I am still too raw from the earlier episode and his presence now is like a hammer to my c
Fiona’s POV I search his face to see if he is joking but his glacier blue eyes are ice cold. He is dead serious. I try to calm my nerves, try to not show much this is affecting me but I am afraid that I am already cracking. Once again, I pick up the document he pushed towards me and go through th
Fiona’s POV Three days later, I sit in my office, trying to curb my agitation. After making me sign the documents, Micah had more or less ordered me to make an office space available for him. I was surprised he hadn’t just decided to take over my office and have me humiliated in front of everyone b
Still, Roger has been an excellent employee for the past three years. One of my best. He was also a compassionate individual, who everyone at Mistyca adored. I couldn’t fire him just because he messed up under duress. I had to stand up for him. “I know but Micah let me handle this. I-” I don’t eve
Fiona’s POV I gingerly put the cup of coffee I have made for Micah on his desk. It’s a double espresso. Just like I know he likes it. He looks at the cup and then at me suspiciously. I force a smile that I hope looks natural. Though, his eyes narrow even more as he takes it in. When he doesn’t mo
I nod, seeing the sense in her words. “Give me a short while and I can send you all the information I have on him.” She continues. After discussing the matter a bit more, I promise Antonia that I would look into the emissary and then shut the call. Immediately after, I shoot a text to Anders, one
Fiona’s POV For a moment, Micah just stares at me and I can’t help but tuck my hair behind my ear. Suddenly, this all seems like a very bad idea. Why had I thought of this again? I have half the mind of running away, when his fingers reach out and touch the rose in my mouth. His thumb traces my
"No. Now, are you done trying to distract me, Miss Fiona or do you want to … get out?" he asks, his voice holding an almost teasing edge. God, this man knows exactly what he is putting me through. Sighing heavily, I decide to take off my shoes and curl up on the couch. Then, I simply watch him wor
I lean into him, my heart full. "Yes, it is," I say softly. "And I can't wait to spend the rest of my life with you."____________________After the wedding ceremony, Micah and I finally return home. Immediately, Micah sweeps me in his arms on the first step and I let out a surprised squeal.He simp
Fiona’s POVThe Lycan King's eyes blaze with fury as Micah steps forward, standing tall in front of me and protecting me from the eyes of everyone in the room."Micah, how dare you still want to marry this... this evil girl? Do you not care about what she did to Rowena?" the King demands, his voice
Unsure of what to do, I move to help Rowena when the door to the bridal room bursts open.Micah strides in, his eyes narrow at the sight before him. Behind him, the Lycan King and Queen enter, followed by Jeremy and Leah. The tension in the room spikes instantly."What is all this commotion?" the Ki
Fiona’s POVI move to pick up the almost empty coffee cup, next to me but my hand twitches and it suddenly shatters in my hands. Shocked by my own strength, I stare at the broken pieces.Ever since Micah and I marked each other, it’s like I’ve been changing. Somehow, my senses have gotten sharper. I
He arches an eyebrow, clearly unsatisfied. “Louder.”“I’m yours,” I repeat, my voice stronger this time, but still shaky. He gives me another teasing stroke, and I can’t help but moan.“Louder, Fiona. I need to hear you,” he says, his voice a mix of demand and dark promise. He brushes his thumb over
Fiona’s POVMicah doesn’t release me as we walk inside. The power is out because of the heavy rain, and shadows are everywhere, making the house feel eerie. The only sounds are the distant rumble of thunder and our soft footsteps on the hardwood floor."Micah?" I ask, my voice small and nervous in t
“I’ll fix it. I promise you. I’ll be good to you. I’ll never hurt you again. Ever. I was a stupid fucking asshole for not realising this before but I love you. God, I love you so much. I feel empty without you. So, please. Just please, give me another chance. Forgive me, please.”Despite everything
Fiona’s POVIt's late when I return home that night. Micah had a late day at work, so I spent time with Antonia before heading back. By the time I reach my house, the sky has turned a menacing shade of charcoal, and the air is thick with the promise of a thunderstorm.The first heavy drops splatter
“Maybe, you were always cautious in your ways, Jeremy but I am sure the same can’t be said about Aunt Emma and her son. Starting there will probably be a good trail that will help expose your crimes.” I continue, watching as he becomes more and more agitated.“How - how did you know?” He finally ask