LorenzoI couldn't shake off Eva's words. "At least I still have a chance with you." They echoed in my mind, stirring emotions I'd rather keep dormant, buried deep beneath the surface.But it's impossible, I reminded myself. Our relationship was just a facade, with a contract binding us together in a web of deceit.I gazed at Eva, her eyes sparkling with unshed tears. My instincts screamed at me to comfort her, to wipe away her tears and tell her everything would be alright. But I hardened my heart purposely, steeling myself against the storm of emotions that threatened to break through my carefully constructed walls."Don't ever think you have a chance with me," I said, my voice cold and detached, each word a dagger aimed at her heart. "It's not possible. Keep your feelings to yourself, ignore them, or bury them deep down. Whatever it takes."Eva's face crumpled, but I looked away, feigning ignorance."You don't need to like me, Lorenzo," she said softly, forcing a smile through her
Lorenzo"Maybe I should," I said finally, my voice a hollow attempt at detachment. "But I'm here now, with you, and that means it's too late to ask me to leave."Eva's second laughter was laced with bitterness. "You're just playing games with me," she accused, her eyes blazing with hurt and anger. "You enjoy seeing me suffer, don't you?"I frowned, feeling a pang of guilt as I recognized the weight of my actions. "That's not true," I protested, my words a feeble attempt to undo the damage that had been done.But her expression remained skeptical, her pain an obvious force that refused to be assuaged."Leave me alone, Lorenzo," she repeated, her voice heavy with resignation. "Go to Erica. She's waiting for you. At least she's better than me. She's no Omega, right?"I sighed deeply, my eyes locked onto hers as I struggled to find the words that could make things right.However, nothing came to mind. I had given up. I actually thought it was better and wiser that I gave her time to herse
EvaI relished the shock etched on Lorenzo's face, his eyes wide with emotion as his question hung in the air: "What feelings are you talking about?"I decided to tease him, relishing the obvious jealousy that flickered across his face. "What feelings do you want me to talk about?" I asked, my voice dripping with feigned innocence.Lorenzo's eyes narrowed, his jaw clenched as he struggled to maintain his composure. "Well, there are different types of feelings... hatred, anger, sadness..." His voice trailed off, leaving the question hanging between us."You forgot to mention love." I laughed, a playful spark dancing in my eyes.Lorenzo's gaze locked onto mine, his eyes burning with intensity. "Must I mention that?" he asked, his voice low and guarded.I leaned in, my voice barely above a whisper. "Well, yeah because it's actually love. I love him."Lorenzo's face darkened, his eyes flashing with anger as he tried to control his emotions. "Shut up. Don't you say that. Don't you ever say
EvaNEXT MORNINGI pushed open the door to "Secret Desires," the adult store my phone map had directed me to. My heart pounded in my chest as I took in the sight before me.Rows of provocative outfits and accessories, sex toys, and BDSM equipment filled the space. I could feel the flush rising in my cheeks as I scanned the shelves, my eyes wide with amusement and curiosity.A sales attendant approached, her smile warm and inviting. "Welcome, darling. How can I help you?""Role-playing uniform," I murmured, avoiding eye contact as I tried to hide my embarrassment."Which one would you prefer?" she asked, gesturing to the vast selection around us."Uh… A nursing uniform," I answered quickly, my voice barely above a whisper.She nodded, a knowing look in her eyes. "Our best sellers are over here."I followed her to a section filled with daring costumes, my gaze darting nervously between the outfits on display."Try this one," she suggested, holding up a striking white and red ensemble. T
EvaJust as Thomas took another step closer, a figure emerged from the aisle, blocking my view of the unfolding scene.My heart skipped a beat as the stranger's long hair swirled around her face, obscuring my view of Thomas.His eyes locked onto the newcomer, his expression shifting from curiosity to confusion. He just glanced at the woman and walked away. Meanwhile, I wondered who this mysterious woman was and how Thomas knew her.The woman's long hair cascaded down her back, sweeping just above her waist as she turned with undeniable confidence. I couldn't tear my eyes away from her, a sense of familiarity washing over me as I studied her black leather jacket.Thomas turned on his heel, returning to the woman he had come with, their intimate moment interrupted by the mysterious woman's arrival.My gaze remained fixed on the stranger's back, my mind filled with questions.After the woman had turned around, my eyes widened in shock, recognition dawning on me."Erica?" I whispered, stu
Eva"I actually wanted to leave yesterday," Erica said, her voice heavy with emotion. "But I decided to wait because I wanted to talk to you more. Then I saw Lorenzo come over to your place, so I checked what was going on... and that's when I listened to everything you said. You both were loud, so it wasn't hard to hear."I swallowed hard, my mind racing as I recalled the argument that had unfolded between Lorenzo and me the previous night."I finally realized that he doesn't even love you," she continued, her voice laced with a hint of sadness. "You're both just in a contract for four months, and everything will be over."My heart sank, the truth of Erica's words hitting me like a tidal wave."Okay, then what are you really saying?" I asked, my voice trembling with emotion. "Do you want to tell the whole world or what?"She shook her head firmly, her gaze unwavering. "No, I don't want to tell anyone. But I'll wait for you guys after four months... and then I'll take him back."My eye
EvaWe stepped out of the taxi and onto the sidewalk. Thelma paid the driver, and we exchanged a glance before heading toward her apartment building.Inside, we walked to the elevator and rode it to her floor. Thelma unlocked her apartment door, and we stepped inside."Make yourself at home," she said, smiling gently as she closed the door behind us.Thelma handed me a glass of water, her gaze filled with concern. "Here, drink this. You look exhausted.""Thanks," I replied, taking a sip, grateful for the refreshing coolness against my parched throat."I'm going to take a quick shower," Thelma said, her voice fragile and soft. "I had a stressful day at school."I nodded, sitting down on the couch, the soft cushions enveloping me as I sank into them.As Thelma disappeared into the bathroom, I was left alone with my thoughts. After the shower, she emerged wearing casual clothes and brought out two steaming plates of pasta, the mouthwatering aroma wafting through the air."Let's eat," she
LorenzoAs my driver navigated through the bustling evening traffic, I glanced at my watch - 7 PM. A sense of urgency filled me as I realized the importance of the task at hand.I pulled out my phone and dialed Eva's number. It rang once before being picked up."Tonight," I whispered in a cold, deep voice, intending to weaken her resolve and send shivers down her spine. But before I could continue, a strange masculine voice sounded from the other side."Hello?"My heart skipped a beat. Had I called the wrong person? I checked my phone, but the screen showed I was indeed calling Eva. So who the heck was answering?"Hello, who's this?" I asked, curiosity piqued as I placed the phone back at my ear."This is Sam from 'Secret Desires' store," the voice replied.My interest rose at the mention of the peculiar store name. "And why are you with this phone, Sam?""A lady came to our store earlier and dropped this phone," Sam explained. "We think she misplaced it or lost it.""Okay, where is t
EPILOGUETWO MONTHS LATERThe sun cast its golden rays upon the lush gardens of the Night City Pack's estate, where Eva and Lorenzo's wedding celebration was in full swing. The air was alive with laughter and music as pack members and guests from far and wide gathered to witness the union of Alpha Luna and her beloved.As the newlyweds shared their first dance, all eyes were on them. Eva's elegant white gown shimmered under the sunlight, her hair styled perfectly to showcase her radiant smile. Lorenzo, dashing in his tailored tuxedo, gazed lovingly into her eyes.The crowd cheered and applauded as they swayed to the music, their lips meeting in a tender kiss. The pack's elder, who had officiated the ceremony, beamed with joy, his eyes misty.Nearby, Eva's friends and pack members couldn't help but tear up, overwhelmed with happiness for their beloved Alpha Luna. The atmosphere was electric, filled with love and gratitude.As the music faded, Lorenzo took the microphone, his voice boom
LorenzoI leaned in, my lips brushing against Eva's in a tender kiss. She let out a soft laugh, her eyes sparkling with joy."What are you doing?" she teased, her voice filled with warmth.I rubbed her stomach gently, my voice brimming with love and affection. "Baby, please come fast. Your dad is waiting for you."Eva's smile widened, lighting up the entire room. Just then, her phone beeped, signaling a new message.Peering over her shoulder, I saw that it was a message from the Wild Song pack members. I couldn't help but grin as I read the heartfelt words expressing how much they missed her and longed to see her again."They've invited you to the pack," I said, my voice laced with excitement.Eva looked up at me, a hint of uncertainty in her eyes. "Should I go?"I chuckled softly. "Is that even a question? Of course, you should go. But don't worry, I'll be right there with you."Eva nodded, relief washing over her as she realized she wouldn't have to face the pack alone.THE NEXT DAY
EvaA sinister gleam filled Mona's eyes. "I heard you're pregnant, Eva."My mind spun, my voice trembling. "How did you know that?"Mona's smile widened, revealing a hint of cruelty. "Oh, I know everything about you, Eva."To my horror, she reached out and touched my stomach, a chilling intimacy in her gesture."I'll help you get rid of it," she whispered, her voice dropping to a low hiss. "I know you don't want the baby."I recoiled, my body trembling with fear and disbelief. "I never said I didn't want the baby."Mona's grip on my stomach tightened, and I tried to pull away, only to find that heavy chains bound my wrists and ankles, rendering me utterly helpless.With a flourish, Mona produced a dagger, its point glinting ominously in the dim light. I watched in horror as she traced the blade across my stomach, a wicked grin playing on her lips."You won't need this burden," Mona hissed, her eyes filled with a terrifying madness.A searing pain erupted in my stomach as the dagger sl
EvaRising from my seat, I followed the nurse as she led me to the lab for tests. With each step, my mind raced, conjuring innumerable possibilities.Anxious moments stretched into an eternity as I awaited the results, lost in a whirlwind of thoughts.Eventually, the nurse returned, her voice calling out, "Eva Chapman, please proceed to the doctor's office. Your results are ready."I stood up and went over to the door, which I knocked, my heart hammering in my chest, and entered.A woman with a warm smile greeted me. "Hello, Eva. I'm Dr. Rachel Thompson. Welcome. Please, take a seat."I complied, curiosity piqued by the doctor's optimistic demeanor. Could it mean that my test results were normal? Was I truly alright after all?Leaning forward, Dr. Thompson's eyes shone with kindness. "Eva, I have good news and...complicated news."My heart plummeted. Complicated? A feeling of dread washed over me. "What do you mean?" I asked, attempting to maintain a facade of calm.Dr. Thompson's smi
Eva Six hours ago... Standing beside Thelma in our cozy kitchen, I methodically chopped vegetables for dinner. The tantalizing aroma of sautéed ginger usually filled me with warmth and comfort, but today it was suffocating. I covered my nose, scrunching my face in disgust. "Thelma," I choked out, "I...I don't know what's wrong. This smell is nauseating." She turned to me, her brow creased with concern. "Eva, are you alright? You normally love the smell of ginger." I shook my head, a wave of nausea washing over me. "I don't know. It just...ugh." Before Thelma could respond, I bolted out of the kitchen, my hand clamped over my mouth. I raced to the bathroom and collapsed to my knees, retching violently into the toilet. The intensity and suddenness of my illness left me bewildered. After splashing my face with cold water, I stared at my pallid reflection in the mirror, unease settling over me. What was happening? With a deep breath, I gathered my courage and made my way back to th
Mona I ran through the dense forest alongside Erica, our footsteps pounding against the earth. Finally, we stopped and looked back, seeing no one pursuing us. "Fuck!" I exclaimed, running my hands through my hair in frustration. "Can you stop screaming?" Erica snapped, her expression stern. "What if they hear us and come for us? It's all your fault." I scoffed, turning to her. "You're not a saint, Erica. And don't try to tell me what to do." "I'm done following you, Mona," her anger flared, her voice rising. "It's not like I killed James; that was your doing. I'm not a murderer. I'M OUT." My grip on her arm tightened. "Where do you think you're going? You can't just leave." "Watch me. We're over," Erica said, her eyes flashing with a firm tone in her voice. I felt a surge of panic, my mind racing. "You can't just walk away." Erica's gaze hardened. "I can, and I will." I seethed with rage as she walked away. Without thinking, I grabbed a big stone and screamed, charging behind
Eva As we settled onto the sofas, Thomas and Lorenzo sat opposite us, their faces etched with concern. I grasped Thelma's hands, my eyes locked on hers, silently encouraging her to share her story. "Thelma, what happened? How did you get kidnapped? How did you escape? Please, tell me everything," I asked, my voice gentle yet urgent. Thelma's eyes welled up with tears, her body trembling as she struggled to speak. I quickly wrapped my arms around her, pulling her close in a comforting embrace. "Shh, it's okay, Thelma. Don't force yourself. You don't have to remember," I whispered, softly patting her back. Lorenzo nodded in agreement, his voice filled with relief. "Yes, we're just glad you're back home, safe and sound. We were so worried about you." Thelma's sobs intensified, her pain and fear palpable. Thomas came to us and leaned forward, his eyes reflecting his empathy and concern. "Take your time, Thelma. We're here for you," he said, his tone soothing and supportive. As her
EvaAs Lorenzo excused himself to transfer the files to Rita's phone, she turned to me with a warm smile."Let's exchange numbers," she suggested, handing me her phone. "After all, we'll be sisters-in-law soon."My eyes sparkled as I entered my number, a hint of amusement in my voice."Actually, we aren't officially engaged yet," I clarified, my lips curving into a gentle smile.Rita's brow raised as she questioned me. "What do you mean? Haven't you two gotten engaged yet?"I hesitated, unsure of how to explain. "We did, but...I gave him back the ring.""Why would you do that?" she asked, her curiosity piqued.My voice dropped to a whisper as I confessed. "I got caught up in a situation, and returning the ring seemed like the only way out."Rita's expression softened, her eyes locked on mine. "You're hesitant because of what happened with Christopher, aren't you?"I nodded, my heart heavy with uncertainty."Don't worry," she reassured me, her tone gentle and understanding. "Lorenzo lo
LorenzoAs I entered my apartment with Eva by my side, I immediately made my way to my drawer, rummaging through its contents with a sense of urgency.Eva observed my actions, her curiosity piqued."What are you searching for?" she inquired, her voice tinged with concern."The flash drive," I replied, my brow furrowed in concentration. "You know it contains crucial evidence of Mona's involvement in the murder."Eva's eyes widened with alarm. "Let me assist you," she offered, her tone resolute.Together, we combed through every nook and cranny of the apartment, leaving no stone unturned. Yet, the flash drive remained elusive, and my worry deepened, my jaw clenched in frustration."Are you certain you kept it here?" Eva asked, her gaze searching mine."Yes, I'm positive," I affirmed, my voice firm.Eva's eyes locked onto mine, her voice a gentle whisper. "What if Mona and Erica found it and took it?"My face darkened, my fist clenched in anger. "They wouldn't dare," I growled, my teeth