Emma's POV
The question hit me hard. Yes, I was thinking about Joseph, the man who always made me feel safe, but I also knew that behind every lie I made to protect my feelings, there was a huge void that no one could fill. Not even Logan. But I couldn't just admit it.I swallowed, hardening my heart. "Yes, you're right, President Logan," I said firmly. "I like another man. And that's why I don't want you to keep bothering me. So, please, stop all this. Stop making me feel special because I don't want it."My words sounded firm, but inside, everything felt like a mess. Logan was silent, saying nothing. His gaze changed—disappointed, hurt, and maybe a little angry. But I knew that what I was doing was the only way to stop this madness. Logan shouldn't get too close to me. I wasn't the one for him.Logan finally nodded, though his eyes still flashed with disbelief. "If that's what you want, Emma," he said, his voice colder than before. "I'll stop." <Emma's POV The journey home felt lighter with their cheerful voices along the way. They kept talking about the animals they wanted to see, the games they wanted to play, and the delicious food they imagined they could try at the tourist attractions. Although tired, I felt grateful to have four children who always made me smile in the midst of all the chaos of life. And I knew that no matter what happened in the future, as long as I had them, everything would be okay. When I arrived home, I was immediately greeted with laughter and screams of joy from my children. They ran around the room holding toys they brought home from daycare. Seeing them excited made my heart flutter. I immediately changed into more casual clothes, distracting myself from the tiring day. After changing, I headed to the kitchen to prepare dinner. Even though I was tired, nothing was more satisfying to me than cooking for my children. They all loved pasta, so I decided to make
Emma's POV After making sure all the kids were asleep, I walked into the room and grabbed my phone that was lying on the table. Tiredness was starting to creep up on me, but I felt the need to talk to Scarlett. For the past few days, it seemed like we hadn't spent much time together, and I needed a little cheer. I dialed Scarlett's number and picked it up when she answered. "Hello, Scarlett!" My voice was cheerful, but a little tired. "Hey, Emma! How are you?" Scarlett's voice sounded warm on the other end. "I'm fine. Just finished dinner with the kids. They're very cheerful, as usual," I replied, sitting on the edge of the bed. "That's good to hear! They must make you feel better after all the drama at work." Scarlett sounded enthusiastic, and it warmed my heart to hear her voice. "Yeah, but I'm still tired. And the Logan thing's confusing me too," I said, my voice dropping slightly. "Logan? Still bothering
Logan’s POVI sat in my office chair, my eyes blankly staring at the computer screen. Although I tried to focus on the pile of documents in front of me, my mind was distracted by Emma. Twice I had been rejected by the woman I wanted most in my life. Twice I had felt like I had fallen into the same abyss.The incident in front of Emma’s office was still fresh in my mind. I couldn’t understand why she was acting the way she was. When I pulled her hand away, hoping to explain my feelings, Emma instead slapped my hand away angrily. The frustration grew when I realized that her rejection was not only because of me as Logan but also because of my past as Joseph.Confusion and annoyance swept through my mind. I wanted to scream, wanting to express all the mixed emotions in my heart. Why couldn’t she open her heart to me? Why did she have to compare me to other men, especially Joseph? I felt like I was not only competing with that man but also fighting against the
Logan’s POVThat night, the atmosphere in the restaurant Scarlett had chosen was warm and festive. Soft lights hung from the ceiling, creating an intimate atmosphere that made everyone feel comfortable. The tables were beautifully set, decorated with crisp white napkins and small candles lit, creating the perfect atmosphere to celebrate Scarlett’s promotion.When I arrived, Scarlett was already sitting in the middle of the room, surrounded by several cheerful coworkers. A wide smile lit her face when she saw me enter. I waved and felt a tinge of warmth as she waved back, signaling that I was in the right place.“Finally, Logan!” Scarlett called out as I approached, the atmosphere growing even more festive as everyone stared at me. “I was worried you wouldn’t come!”“I wasn’t going to pass up this opportunity,” I replied with a smile. Although awkward, I tried to hide the nervousness that was hanging inside me.The rest of my coworkers beg
Logan's POV I was still sitting there, trying to regain consciousness amidst the gnawing dizziness. But when Scarlett approached me, I could tell that I was no longer fit to continue. She looked at me with concern. “Logan, are you okay? You’ve had too much to drink.”“I’m fine,” I answered hoarsely, trying to smile even though I knew I couldn’t stand properly.Scarlett shook her head, her eyes sharp as she assessed my condition. “You should go home. I’ll take you. Don’t worry about the others. Let me take care of this.”Reluctantly, I stood up, but my body refused to obey. My legs felt wobbly, and I nearly fell before Scarlett swiftly supported me. “Come on, let’s go,” she said softly, but firmly.Watching Emma from afar, I felt torn. She stood in the middle of a group of her coworkers, seemingly detached from everything that was happening around her. Her eyes were searching for something, and when our gazes met, she looked momentarily surpr
Logan’s POVScarlett threw an apple at me, and I caught it instinctively. “I’m your sister, so why can’t I stay over at her sister’s house? Besides, I feel bad leaving you alone after everything that happened.”I paused for a moment, fumbling through the memories of last night. Maybe it was all just a dream? I remembered the beautiful moments with her, the kiss that changed everything. But when I saw Scarlett in front of me, everything felt more real. “So, you’re really here?” I asked, still trying to convince myself.“Of course, Logan. This is your house, and I can be here anytime. Why do you want me to leave?” She raised her eyebrows, looking teasing.“No, it’s not like that. I just… Did I dream about Emma,” I replied, feeling disappointed.As we finished breakfast, Scarlett suddenly looked at me with an eager expression. “Logan, you have to get ready quickly today,” she said, her voice full of enthusiasm.“What? Why?” I asked,
Emma's POV We walked around, and at each enclosure, Logan seemed to entertain the children even more with his humorous explanations. “There are lions here! When they roar, their voices can be heard for miles around!” He roared loudly, and the children immediately followed suit, shouting, “Ooooo!”My annoyance began to subside as the children’s laughter echoed. When we reached the enclosure for the tame animals, Logan offered the children the chance to feed the sheep. “Who wants to feed the sheep?”The four children quickly waved their hands. “Me! Me!” They jostled forward, and Logan gently guided them.“When feeding, we have to be gentle. These sheep really like vegetables.” Logan picked up some carrots and gave them to the children. They were so spoiled, holding the carrots happily as they bent down to feed the sheep.“Uncle Logan, look! The sheep wants it!” Allonza shouted, puffing out her cheeks as the sheep happily munched on the vegetab
Logan’s POVI was still in shock at what I had just seen. A little boy, my son Adolf, had transformed into a werewolf before my eyes. How could that be? In our world, such powers were supposed to only emerge when someone was seventeen. How could Adolf do it at the age of three? These thoughts swirled around in my head, creating waves of fear and anxiety.Adolf, in his wolf form, seemed to be struggling against the power that was dominating his body. He roared, and the sound shook every corner of the zoo. Worry filled my heart as I thought about Emma. She must have been shocked—no, terrified—when she saw her son in this state. However, we couldn’t leave him alone. I had to help my son.With careful steps, I began to approach the wolf enclosure. Adolf looked helpless, but there was fear in his eyes. “Adolf!” I shouted, trying to calm him down. “We’re here! I’m your father!”Suddenly, his face shook, and he stared at me with fiery eyes. But instead
Emma's POV After that happy moment, the two of us continued our journey to the playground where the children were waiting. As soon as we arrived, the sound of laughter and cheerful shouts from the children greeted us. They were playing in the ball pit, and when they saw us approaching, their faces immediately lit up with joy.“Mom! Uncle!” Adney shouted, running towards us. Behind him, Adolf, Ainsley, and Allonza also jumped for joy, running towards us excitedly. My heart felt warm seeing them so happy.Logan bent down, stretched his arms, and said, “Come here, everyone! Gather here!” The four children immediately rushed Logan, surrounding him and hugging him happily. In an instant, Logan bent down, lifted one of the children in his arms and greeted them with a big smile. “How about you call me Dad from now on?”Without hesitation, they nodded together. “Dad!” they said in unison, and the sound was like music to my ears. Seeing them call Logan d
Emma's POV “Do you feel like you’re losing yourself when you’re with him?” Scarlett asked, trying to dig deeper.“No, it’s not that. When I’m with him, I feel alive,” I said, my eyes sparkling a little at the thought of Logan. “But the fear is always there. I don’t know if I’m ready to let him in completely, especially after everything that’s happened between us.”“So what do you want? Do you want to give Logan a chance to prove that he can be a better person? That he can be a good father to your children?”“I do,” I said quietly. “But there’s a part of me that keeps wondering if I’m just hurting myself. Am I just trying to create happiness for the kids without thinking about my own feelings? I don’t want to be selfish.”Scarlett nodded, understanding my concerns. “There’s nothing selfish about seeking happiness for yourself, Emma. And if Logan is already struggling with it, maybe it’s time you considered giving him a chance.”Heari
Emma’s POVThe days passed quickly, and Logan’s presence in our house became a regular occurrence, though sometimes it made me feel pressured. Every time Logan came over, the kids greeted him with great joy. They ran to hug him, as if he was a hero who had just returned from an adventure. Seeing the smiles on their faces made my heart flutter, but on the other hand, my feelings became more complex.When Logan started playing with them, I often got caught up in mixed feelings. It felt good to see the kids happy, but every laugh and familiarity between them made me more anxious. Was I really ready for all of this? Would I ever allow myself to open up to Logan after everything that had happened? These questions kept haunting my mind, and I tried hard to stay calm.There were times when Logan would ask me to play with him, but I always found an excuse to pull away. Maybe I thought that keeping my distance was the best way to protect myself and the kids. I didn
Emma's POV “Slow down, guys! We don’t want anyone to fall,” I called, a little worried as they ran aimlessly. But seeing them so cheerful made my heart flutter. Logan walked beside me, watching the kids with a big smile on his face. “They look happy,” he said, his gaze full of love. “Yeah, they do like being together like this,” I replied, though inside I felt a mix of happiness and uncertainty. Logan turned to me, his face serious for a moment. “Emma, thank you for giving me this opportunity. I know this hasn’t been easy for us, but I want to try to be a good father to them.” I nodded, sensing the sincerity in his words. “I appreciate that, Logan. But we still need time to adjust. This is just the beginning.”He sighed, seeming to understand. “I understand. I just want them to know that they have a father who cares. And I want you to know that I’ll always be here for you.”His words warmed my heart. Even though I sti
Emma's POV My heart was pounding. Even though I appreciated everything Logan had done, I knew that my soul was still stuck in uncertainty. “Logan, I don’t want you to feel burdened. This is a process, and I don’t want to rush it.”He nodded, though he looked a little disappointed. “Okay, if that’s what you want, I’ll respect that.” Logan’s voice was heavy, and I could feel his deep disappointment.“I promise I’ll make the right decision, and I hope you understand,” I said, trying to encourage him.“Thank you, Emma,” he said, though there was doubt on his face. “I just want you and the kids to be happy.”“I know. And we want you to be happy, too, Logan. Let’s do what’s best for the kids, okay?” After a few moments of silence, Logan reached out to take my hand, and I felt it warm. But when I came back to my thoughts, I knew there was still a lot to organize. “Now, let’s go join the kids. They need us both,” I said, trying to
Emma's POVA few days have passed since that night, a night filled with tension and fear. Now, Adolf has recovered. Seeing him playing with Adney, Ainsley, and Allonza filled my heart with happiness. They laughed, ran around the park, and teased each other with the joy typical of children. Their laughter was like touching music, erasing all the dark memories that had haunted us.I sat on the park bench, watching them with a big smile. However, behind that smile, my mind was reminded of everything that had happened. Seeing Adolf back to his usual activities was an indescribable joy. However, the image of that night—the fight, Cordelia, and all the tension—still felt like it was gnawing at my mind. It felt like just yesterday I almost lost everything. Now, I try to stay strong and optimistic, even though fear often strikes in the corner of my heart.This break gave me a chance to reflect. For days, we had been trapped in uncertainty and anxiety. However, see
Logan's POVAs his body collapsed, the full moon slowly began to fade, signaling the end of the ritual we had gone through. My adrenaline was still high as I stared at Adolf, my friend who had fought so hard. When it was all over, he lay still, but I could feel a little movement from him. His breathing became more steady, and slowly, his eyes opened. "Adolf..." Emma's voice sounded, full of emotion and worry. She ran to her son and hugged him tightly, tears streaming down her face. Seeing that moment, my heart trembled. There was something so pure in their meeting, a bond of strength that could not be expressed in words. I stood there, looking at them, feeling a mixture of relief and guilt hitting me at the same time. My success in bringing Adolf back to this world was an achievement to be proud of, but the shadow of the decision I made still loomed in my mind. I couldn't ignore the fact that the price was quite high. Even though this nigh
Logan's POVOur embrace grew tighter as if all the burdens and wounds of the past began to melt away between us. For the first time in a very long time, I felt a glimmer of hope. Hope to start a better life with Emma and our children. I would not waste this opportunity. Emma had forgiven me, and I would do everything to prove that I deserved to be a part of her life and our children. In that embrace, I knew that tonight was not just about Adolf being healed, but also about our first step in building a real family. As the warm embrace between Emma and I was released, the atmosphere changed suddenly when Kevin came rushing in, his face serious. "Alpha, the elders have arrived," he said in a firm tone. I turned quickly, seeing Emma who still looked a little confused. However, I knew that this was a very important moment, a moment where everything would change. I nodded towards Kevin, then turned back to Emma. "I have to go greet them."
Logan's POV The night was getting late, and the cold air began to infiltrate every corner of the room, reminding me that tonight was a crucial night. Outside, the moon was almost full, a sign that time was getting closer. I stood outside the slightly hidden room, waiting for the arrival of the elders who would help with Adolf's healing ritual. My mind was full of anxiety and uncertainty, but I tried to stay calm. While waiting, I heard light and slow footsteps approaching. I turned my head and was surprised to see Emma walking towards me. Her face looked pale, clearly showing that tonight had not been easy for her. When she was close enough, I frowned, a little worried. "Emma? Why are you here?" I asked softly but full of worry. "I asked you to sleep with the children. You need to rest." Emma shook her head slowly, her eyes looking tired but full of determination. "Adney, Ainsley, and Allonza are asleep," she said in a soft