Fiona’s POVIt's finally the day of the perfume exhibition, and nerves bloom in my stomach like a field of wildflowers.The venue is a grand hall, with a large stage set up for the competition. Elegant displays line the stage, each representing a different perfume company. Lights illuminate the slee
"That will teach her," she thinks, reveling in the moment. It amuses her to imagine how Fiona will come back from this setback. After all, the formula that was supposed to be Fiona's is now being presented by Jeremy's company, and the audience loves it.However, Gloria's victory is tinged with a sou
Third POVRyan steps into the spotlight with a confident stride, holding Fiona's perfume bottle aloft. He pauses, making eye contact with several people in the crowd, his smirk growing as he gauges their anticipation."Ladies and gentlemen," Ryan announces, his voice smooth and commanding, "prepare
He craved it and hated it all the same.His fingers twitching in frustration, he picks up one of the perfume vials from her display and brings it to his nose.Was she always this talented? How had he never noticed these things before?A frown darkens his expression because the smell of the perfume s
Fiona’s POVI wake up feeling giddy.Tomorrow is my birthday.I couldn’t remember the last time I was happy to celebrate it. In the last few years, it has always left me feeling hollow.But now, I had someone to celebrate it with.Someone, I loved.I close my eyes tightly as a huge smile blossoms on
He says with a pleased smirk and I feel bile come up my throat. Immediately, I turn around and ready myself to leave.“Wait. Don’t go. Please.”He shouts and the desperation in his voice makes me stop. I don’t know what his game is. I have only ever seen cruelty from him and this new behavior is thr
Jeremy’s POVJeremy’s outstretched hand falls to his side, fingers curling into a loose fist. He watches as Fiona launches herself into Micah’s arms. He catches her effortlessly, lifting her off the ground as she wraps her legs around his waist, laughing."How come you’re back so early?" Fiona asks,
Next to Gloria stands a woman with a haughty smirk. She’s stunning, her beauty almost intimidating. Her dress is bold, a deep crimson that clings to her figure, making a statement of arrogance.Her dark hair cascades in perfect waves over her shoulders, and her eyes, lined with kohl, flicker with di
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