EvaMy eyes fluttered open, my vision quite blurry and disoriented as I tried to make sense of my surroundings. The room spun, and my memories blurred, a hazy fog that refused to clear.As my vision sharpened, I saw Lorenzo beside me, his eyes closed in peaceful slumber. His gentle breathing calmed me, the rhythmic rise and fall of his chest a soothing balm to my frayed nerves.I couldn't believe it. He was actually sleeping. Despite the tumultuous events of the evening, I was glad to see him improving.My gaze wandered around the room, taking in the medicines on the table, the bowl of water, a small wet towel, and Lorenzo's jacket draped over the chair, which showed signs of his attentive care, warming my heart.But then, Christopher's face invaded my thoughts, his menacing presence shattering the fragile peace I had found in Lorenzo's presence.How did he find me? Why did he come here? What more does he want even after rejecting me?A shiver ran down my spine as the memories of his
EvaI watched anxiously as Lorenzo squinted his eyes, fixed on whatever or whoever could be outside the door. His expression was unreadable, but his tension was obvious, radiating off him in waves."Who is that?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper, as I walked up to him, desperate to know what he saw.His gaze met mine, his eyes sparkling with a hint of mischief. "Just look," he said, his voice low and mysterious, sending a shiver down my spine.Curiosity got the better of me. I peered through the peephole, and my eyes rolled in exasperation as I recognized the visitors."Gosh, what's going on now?" I sighed, turning back to him, a sense of unease settling over me."Do you know them?" he inquired, his brow furrowed, studying my face for a reaction."Yes," I replied, my tone cautious.Lorenzo's eyes narrowed, a hint of protectiveness flashing across his face. "It seems I know them as well," he said, his voice low and intense.His expression hardened as he recognized Mona's ex-min
Eva"Hi," Emma said softly, her voice barely above a whisper."We are sorry," Olivia added, going straight to the point, her voice trembling, echoing her friend's sentiment.I raised an eyebrow, surprised by their sudden change of heart, their unexpected apology catching me off guard.Lorenzo's protective stance softened slightly, his gaze still watchful as he allowed me to take the lead, to navigate this unexpected turn of events."What brings you here?" I asked, curiosity getting the better of me, a hint of suspicion still lingering in my mind.Emma took a deep breath, steeling herself as she prepared to speak. "We actually came to confess," she said firmly, her gaze steady as she met mine. "We were wrong to bully you. We never should have listened to Mona, never should have let her poison our minds against you."Olivia nodded vigorously, her eyes filled with remorse. "Mona manipulated us," she added, her voice tinged with regret. "She forced us to participate, to go along with her
LorenzoAs Olivia spoke, I sensed she was fueling Eva's rage and vengeance. She said, "They fabricated evidence, manipulated the investigation... They made it look like you did it, Eva.""As witnesses, your testimony can help clear Eva's name," I said, feeling thoughtful.But my expression turned serious when something came into my mind. "Do you have any recording of Mona's confession though? We need solid evidence."Olivia hesitated. "No... We didn't record it. We were too scared to even think about it."My face fell, disappointment washing over me.But before I could say something else, my phone rang."Excuse me," I said and answered the call, listening intently.As I spoke, my gaze locked onto Eva's, a sly smile spreading across my face. "I'll be right there," I said, hanging up."That was Carlos," I said, my voice low. "He's found something.""The detective you hired?" Eva asked."Yes," I nodded, my excitement building."So, what next?" She asked."I have to head out," I announced
LorenzoCarlos leaned forward, his piercing blue eyes locked on mine. "I managed to recover the surveillance footage from the night of James's murder," he said, his voice filled with a mix of triumph and gravity.Eva's grip on my hand tightened, her eagerness and nerves noticeable as we both held our breath, waiting for Carlos to continue."It wasn't easy," Carlos said, his brow furrowed. "The data was almost destroyed, but my team worked tirelessly to revive it."My heart pounded in my chest, my expression intense as I asked the question on both our minds. "What's the quality like? Is it clear enough?"Carlos hesitated, his eyes betraying a hint of concern. "It's a bit shaky, crackly... like an old CD, but it's still manageable."I nodded, determination coursing through me. "Let's see it," I said, my voice steady and sure.Carlos pulled out a flash drive and inserted it into his laptop, the soft whirring of the machine cutting through the silence in the air.The screen flickered to l
EvaAs Lorenzo pulled up to my place, I breathed a sigh of relief, a gentle smile playing on my lips as I felt the lingering tension from our passionate kiss."Thanks for the ride," I said, reaching for the door handle, ready to head inside and process the whirlwind of emotions that had swept over us. My face had already turned bright red because of the kiss, and the thoughts of it."Wait," Lorenzo said, his hand on my arm, his concern evident in his voice. "Are you sure you're okay? You should rest.""What?" I felt quite perplexed."Your face," he pointed. "It's extremely red.""Ohh," I muttered, trailing my fingers against my face. "I'm fine. Nothing much."He nodded, his brow furrowed in thought. "Remember to take your meds if you feel any symptoms coming back," he reminded me, his protective nature both endearing and comforting."I will," I promised, my hand over his, our eyes locking in a silent exchange of passion.Lorenzo walked me to the building door, his arm around my waist,
EvaI cautiously opened my eyes, bracing myself for the anticipated agony, but the expected searing pain never came. Erica stood before me, her face distorted with a mix of rage and jealousy as she towered over me. I couldn't help but feel a strange sense of relief as my skin remained untouched, free from the horrific acid she had threatened me with.With a raspy cough, Erica hastily concealed the bottle, her once-confident demeanor replaced with a sense of sadness and unease. Her gaze remained fixed on mine as she tucked the bottle back into her bag, as if daring me to question her motives."That wasn't even acid," Erica said, a condescending smirk playing at the corners of her mouth. "I don't know why you screamed like that."I swallowed hard, my body still trembling with the aftershocks of her sinister charade. Although I felt relieved, the fear and trauma of her actions lingered in the air like a suffocating fog."It was just water," Erica continued, her tone laced with mockery an
LorenzoHeart pounding, I rushed to her side, scooping her up in my arms. "Baby, hang in there!" I urged, my voice shaking with worry. Feeling panicked, I carried her to the car and raced towards the hospital, my entire world narrowing to the fragile figure cradled in my arms.Upon arriving at the hospital, I watched helplessly as the nurses wheeled her into the emergency room, my heart aching with fear and uncertainty. A nurse approached me, her expression filled with concern."What happened?" she asked, her voice gentle yet urgent."She just collapsed," I managed to say, struggling to keep my composure.Dr. Lee introduced herself and began examining her, her skilled hands moving with practiced efficiency. "Can you tell me what happened?" she inquired, her gaze locked on her patient.I recounted the events of our morning, my mind racing with a million thoughts as I tried to piece together what could have possibly gone wrong. Dr. Lee listened attentively, her expression growing more s
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