Calla's POVI never felt better than today, I had this inner peace that came from nowhere. I had done my normal daily routine and came directly for breakfast.I greeted Alpha Darwin and his wife, and threw a stiff greeting to the new lady. I learnt from a maid that her name was Diana. My eyes instinctively looked for signs for Lucian, he wasn't here for breakfast yet.So I took my seat, and started eating. Moments later, Lucian came in, he greeted his uncle, then Diana and lastly me. I murmured back, making sure I avoided his eyes.Suddenly at some point, Diana decided to create a fuss and possibly instigate my anger but I had prepared fully for her.Each striking word she thought had me, I had a perfect comeback. I loved the look of dismay and rage on her face.At all that, I acted like nothing happened."Thank you Alpha for the great food. I'll be leaving now." I did a bow and left the table.That air of pride around me was targeted at Lucian. I wanted him to see me in different l
Lucian's POVAs the dinner date commenced, the atmosphere felt tense, as if the weight of our recent struggles hung in the air. Calla's presence, while captivating, carried an unpredictable energy that left me slightly uneasy. Her expressions were a tapestry of emotions, making it challenging to decipher her true feelings.As we sat across from each other at the table, the flickering candlelight cast soft shadows on Calla's face, accentuating the lines of worry etched upon her brow. Her eyes, usually filled with warmth and tenderness, now held a glimmer of hesitation. I could sense her guardedness, as if she was uncertain about allowing herself to fully open up to me again.The uneasy vibe she emanated was palpable, causing a knot to form in my stomach. I yearned to bridge the gap that had formed between us, to erase the traces of pain and doubt that had marred our connection. But I knew that it would take time and effort to rebuild what was broken.I reached out to take Calla's hand
Calla's POVAs the words spilled from Lucian's lips, I found myself drawn into his narrative, listening intently to his story of love and heartbreak. I watched his eyes, searching for any flicker of pain or vulnerability that might reveal the depths of his emotions.He began by taking me back to a time before our paths had intertwined, painting a picture of two young souls yearning for connection. Lucian spoke of the fiery passion that had ignited between him and Diana, their love blossoming with an intensity that seemed destined. But as he continued, I could sense the shift in his tone, the darkness that clouded his memories.Diana's true nature emerged, casting a shadow over their once-promising relationship. Lucian's voice quivered slightly as he described her transformation from a lover to a possessive, controlling force. My heart ached for the pain he must have endured, the feeling of being trapped in a love that had turned toxic.And then, with a tinge of sorrow, Lucian revealed
Lucian's POVAs our love-filled moments came to a gentle close, I could feel the warmth of contentment spreading through every fiber of my being. Calla's breathing slowed, her body completely at ease, and a soft, peaceful expression graced her sleeping face. I couldn't help but be captivated by her beauty in that tranquil state.With great tenderness, I carefully untangled myself from our intimate embrace, ensuring not to disturb her slumber. I watched over her, observing the rise and fall of her chest, appreciating the delicate tranquility that enveloped her.Taking a moment to appreciate the depth of our connection, I couldn't help but smile at the incredible journey we had embarked upon. It was a journey filled with ups and downs, but ultimately, it led us to this moment of bliss and harmony.I gently tucked a strand of hair behind Calla's ear, my fingertips lingering against her soft skin. She stirred slightly, her lips curving into a faint smile, as if sensing my presence even in
Lucian's POV As I stood there, water droplets cascading down my chiseled physique, I couldn't help but notice the desire that flickered in Calla's eyes. It was a reflection of the passion and intimacy we had shared the night before, an unspoken longing for more. Her flushed cheeks betrayed the remnants of our love act, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of pride and tenderness.As I entered the room, the steam of the bathroom clinging to my skin, her gaze locked with mine. It was as if time stood still, and in that moment, I could read the thoughts racing through her mind. Her eyes traced the trails of water down my abs, and I knew the effect it had on her, igniting a fire that burned between us.A smile tugged at the corners of my lips as I sensed her embarrassment and desire. I had always been captivated by her, but seeing the effect I had on her in such a raw and vulnerable moment intensified the connection between us. The magnetism that drew us together was undeniable, and I re
Calla's POV I stood in front of the bathroom door, ready to take a relaxing bath and wash away the remnants of our passionate night together. As I reached for the doorknob, Lucian's voice interrupted my thoughts."Allow me to take care of you, Calla," he said, his tone filled with a mix of tenderness and determination.I turned to face him, my brows furrowing in surprise. "No, really, Lucian. I can handle it myself. You've already done so much for me."But before I could protest any further, Lucian swiftly scooped me up, effortlessly lifting me onto his shoulder. I gasped, instinctively wrapping my arms around his neck, my fingers gripping onto his shirt. I playfully patted his back, half-heartedly attempting to make him put me down."Lucian, seriously, this is unnecessary," I giggled, my cheeks flushing with a mix of embarrassment and amusement. Yet, despite my feeble protests, Lucian remained steadfast, refusing to budge an inch.With each step he took, I felt a wave of exhilaratio
Calla's POV As I sat on the soft cushion in front of the mirror , I watched Lucian move around the room with an air of purpose. He had retrieved a blow dryer and a brush, and there was a mischievous glint in his eyes that hinted at his intentions. I couldn't help but feel a surge of anticipation, wondering what he had in store for me.Lucian approached me with the blow dryer in hand, his gaze locked with mine in the reflection of the mirror. His touch was gentle as he ran his fingers through my damp hair, untangling the knots with care. The warmth of the blow dryer enveloped me, the soft hum of its motor creating a soothing rhythm. I closed my eyes, surrendering to the sensation as he worked his magic.The brush glided through my locks effortlessly, smoothing out any remaining tangles. With each stroke, I could feel the weight of the day slipping away, replaced by a growing sense of relaxation. Lucian's fingers moved with practiced precision, his touch a delicate dance that caressed
Lucian's POVAs breakfast came to an end, the tension in the room lingered, fueled by Diana's subtle attempts to undermine Calla. Her words were laced with venom, a thinly veiled insult that aimed to diminish the woman I loved. I could feel the anger rising within me, a fiery response to her audacity.Diana's sly remarks were meant to provoke, to test the limits of my patience. But this time, I would not let her get away with it. I couldn't stand by and watch as she belittled Calla, tarnishing the purity of our connection. The time for restraint had come to an end.As Diana's insults reached their peak, I could feel the rage building inside me. With a swift motion, I rose from my seat, my hand gripping her throat tightly. The room fell silent as I stared into her eyes, my voice low and menacing. "You will show respect to Calla," I growled, the intensity of my words punctuating the air.Diana's face contorted with fear and shame. She wriggled in my grip, desperate to free herself from