ALPHA JACKSON'S POV I couldn’t believe it. Elisa had the audacity to demand a divorce. I was filled with so many emotions - anger and confusion, as I searched for her after the ball. How dare she? I had sent her a text and she didn’t even bother to respond. My wolf was just as furious, pacing res
ALPHA JACKSON'S POV The next morning, I got dressed in my finest attire and gathered my convoy. We headed to the Lycan King’s residence. I was determined to set things straight. When we arrived, the guards informed us that the King was busy and asked us to wait. I gritted my teeth, but nodded. We
ELISE'S POV Jackson's eyes were wild with fury. His claws were extended and ready to strike. I braced myself, knowing that the blow would come any second. My mind raced with so many thoughts. I tried to understand what I had done to provoke this rage. What did I do to him? One minute I was in the
"Follow me" he said. I swallowed hard. I followed Ferris till we got to a door. He opened the door, revealing a big luxurious looking room. He guided me inside, and I stood there. "Wait here," Ferris said. He stepped out of the room for a moment and returned with a maid following close behind. "Ta
ELSE'S POV I still couldn’t fully grasp that Ferris had saved me again, brought me to his house, and instructed a maid to care for me. We had only just met, yet he showed me more care and concern than anyone else ever had. It was overwhelming, and I was so grateful to him. From his appearance, he s
FERRIS' POV I clenched my fists, feeling the anger boil within me. I badly wanted to confront Jackson. In fact, I wanted to do more than confront him. I wanted to smash his head into a wall and I knew I would succeed. Jackson wouldn't last two minutes in a fight with me. I knew this was all Jackso
ELISE'S POV I sat on the edge of bed. My heart pounded loudly in my chest as Ferris’ personal attendant switched on the TV. I swallowed hard, trying to calm my fast beating heart. Ferris and I had been so close. Our faces and lips were inches apart. I could still feel his breath on our lips. The m
"What do you think you’re doing?" a calm voice said. I turned, and there stood Ferris. I noticed his clenched fists and the fury in his eyes yet he was calm. His presence seemed to command the very air around him. There was a cruel smile playing on his lips. The sight of him, so calm yet so danger