Nova’s POV
I scribbled my signature on the last document, relief washing over me. Finally, done. But exhaustion hit me like a ton of bricks. Mr. Di Mario's plans to make my life miserable for the past week had succeeded. Piles of work, endless meetings, and impossible deadlines. It felt like punishment for the coffee incident. Shouldn’t he be over that for god's sake! It's too much to handle for my poor soul. I have barely been spending time with Lily since I began my job here and I can tell how it is hard for her to adjust to my new schedule but I was doing this for us. And thanks to Amelia’s help, she’s been quite sporty by taking and picking Lily up from school. I rubbed my tired eyes. 8 PM. Time to call it a day. As I packed up, I noticed the lights on in Mr. Di Mario's office. I walked by carefully, avoiding being seen even though i know he could pick up my scent. Curse you Alpha. I can’t afford to have a load of work assigned to me yet again, not when I am done with the ones he had given me yesterday. You could say I am avoiding Mr Di Mario now. I see why people call him ruthless now. I mentally say hopefully. I quickened my pace stepping into the elevator as I mentally prayed for ease and escape from the clutch of my boss. I deserve to rest. Freedom. Working for humans is way easier, you get to go into their heads and know exactly what they want before they order you to do it. But with a wolf, especially an Alpha, its a different thing. My powers can never get through an Alpha’s head, talkless of reading his mind. Outside, I pulled out my phone to hail an Uber. No cars are available. Great. The cool evening air didn't lift my spirits. An hour-plus walk or an indefinite wait. I chose the walk. My feet ached in my heels. Stupid shoes. As I trudged along, I couldn't shake the feeling. Mr. Di Mario was watching me. From his office window? I glanced back. The blinds were closed. Paranoia? Maybe. But the sensation lingered. My wolf couldn’t exactly pick up his scent yet i could swear i feel his presence. A horn from across the street has me stealing a glance. Shit! Mr Di Mario God no! Not him. *Get in* his daring voice clicked through my head. I bit my lower lip, *Thank you sir, but I am fine walking home* I won’t miss a chance to abstain from the man. i cold feel his gaze crawling down my skin. *Don’t test my patience Omega* he warns yet again. I sighed walking to the car, “Thank you” i say settling down at the back seat with him. He ignores. The drive to my location which I am curious to as how he knew, but dared not to ask. The silence was killing and disturbing and I wanted nothing but to escape. The ride didn’t seem to be coming to an end, it was like time was slowing down. Mr Di Mario’s presence wasn’t helping. Soon we arrived and I stepped down, “Thank you” He ignores ordering the driver to drive away. Asshole. I didn’t ask you to drop me off in the first place. Hissing I walked to my apartment marching up the stairs. Lilly must hate me by now, I’ve barely spent time with her ever since I began working for Mr Di Mario. Reaching to my floor I am met with the most horrifying view, Mr Johnson throwing out my things. He seemed drunk. I rushed to him, “What are you doing Mr Johnson” I demanded offended. “You haven’t paid for your 3 months rent and you expect me to let you stay a month more” he spat pushing me away and proceeding to trash my apartment. “Please! I thought we agreed to “ He cut me off, “I need my full payment or I swear I will take it off from you.” He paused, “Oh yeah, I can do just that” he threw the vase aside causing it to shatter to the ground, before he walked himself toward me making my heart drop in fear. “C’mon little slut, you-“ I slapped him, “How dare you? You think I am-“I trailed off. He yanked my arm drawing me to him, “You brat! I will make sure to teach you a lesson you’ll never forget” he spat disgustingly. “Let go of me you pervert” I yelled out pushing back causing him to stumble to the ground. I tried to run for my life but he flipped on my feet causing me to land on the ground with a thud. I winced in pain my knee coming in contact with the broken glass. My wolf growled in frustration my claws propping out, She wanted to take control. *No! Don’t* I stopped shutting my eyes momentarily to calm my nerves. “You bitch! You can let the elite at the nightclub you work for have their way with you but not me” He says yanking my skirt up, my panties coming into view. I pushed him off my wolf acting up yet again, but I knew better than to use my ability on him, I couldn’t risk it. I got up running to the door, my face hitting on a hard familiar chest. His hands encircled my waist protectively. “Are you okay?” He asks. Almost as though he isn’t the same person that had dropped me off a while ago. Trust me, this man has bipolar disorder. He let go of me, “Stay here” he orders walking to a frightened Mr Johnson. He gripped his collar throwing him a punch. “How much does she owe?” He demands. He laughed like he had seen a clown, “Let me guess, you’re her man whore—“ Mr Di Mario sent him another punch, this time keeping him shut. “If you ever lay your hands on her or any woman, I will make sure you breathe your last breath” he warms throwing him off. He walked back to me grabbing on my wrist. “Pay him off” he orders his Chauffeur who had dropped me off earlier before dragging me with him. “Where are you taking me?” “You’re moving in with me”Nova’s POV I pleaded with Mr. Di Mario, "Please, I'm fine on my own. I don't need your help or want to move in with you." I cried out. But he ignored me, grasping my arm and pulling me away from my apartment. "Let me go!" I demanded, trying to pull away. Tears welled up in my eyes. "Stop struggling, Nova," Mr. Di Mario ordered, his grip tightening. "I won't go anywhere with you!" I protested. I know that life was hard for me and us. Trying to make ends meet has never been an easy job. The housekeeper had sent me a warning a day back and I had pleaded with him to let me get my first salary, which I would pay off and we both agreed to that, I don’t know why he suddenly came to evict me. My heart ached. Thankfully Lilly isn’t here to witness this. Mr Di Mario dragged me toward the car snapping me out of my train of thoughts. "If you want your job, shut up and follow me," he growled. My voice trembled. "You can't do this." Mr. Di Mario opened the car door. "Get in
Alexandra’s POV. I pounded the punching bag, sweat dripping from my brow. Nova's face haunted me - her innocent gaze, her plump lips, curvy shape. My fists struck harder, trying to expel the thoughts. But they only intensified. I desired her, lust burning within me. Nova was attractive in every way - intelligent, fierce, and beautiful. My wolf craved her, sensing the strength and resilience beneath her fragile exterior. "Why does she have to be so stubborn?" I thought. "Why does she have to be the one?" I punched the bag again, my wolf growling in frustration. The memory of Nova's tears, and her trembling voice, only fueled my anger. "Dammit," I muttered. I couldn't shake off the feeling. Nova had burrowed under my skin. And I couldn't deny it - I wanted her. Not just her body, but her heart, her soul. My fists slowed, my chest heaving. My wolf's primal instincts screamed: "Claim her." I couldn’t claim her. I believe I am only infatuated with
Nova’s POV I closed my laptop, finishing work early for the first time in weeks. Since Mr. Di Mario flew out on his business trip, the office has been blissfully calm. No constant monitoring, no condescending remarks. Just peace. Living in his house has been uneventful and I am happy it stays that way. We both are avoiding each other. I make sure to leave the house before he’s ready for work and I come back before or sometimes after him. I just need to stay away from him, as though living with him is nothing short of torture but I am going to make sure it remains that way for as long as I can gather my salary and buy an apartment. And I got to leave early, which meant I had time to get ready for my date with Marcus tonight. I hadn't seen Marcus since I left my job at the bar. We've kept in touch, but life got busy. Tonight was going to be a catch-up session. I was excited to relive old times. Marcus was more than just a friend; he was my confidant. He is one
Nova’s Pov As we pulled into the driveway, my anger simmered. Alexandra had ruined my perfect evening. Or rather saved me! But that’s not the point. I don’t even know when he got back, I thought he was not supposed to be back until next week. I have his every schedule penned down and even though it is none of his concern, I still felt like a thief caught in the act. My cheeks heat up in embarrassment at how he had pulled me away from my almost kiss with Marcus. "Thanks for interrupting my date," I spat, storming out of the car. Alexandra followed, his expression unreadable. "You embarrassed me, Alexandra," I fumed, striding into the house. "Embarrassed you?" he repeated. "Yes!” We entered the living room, and I whirled to face him. "You have no right to meddle in my personal life," I fired. "You're my boss, nothing more. I'll go out with whomever I wish." Alexandra's eyes narrowed his jawline hardening. He was furious and for a second I could swear I
Alexandra’s POV I paced in front of my mother, frustration boiling within me. "You don't understand, Mother. Nova is my fated mate.” I still couldn’t wrap my head around being fated to an omega. My mother heaved a breath her expression unreadable, “You can’t consider being with an omega, not with your condition” she reasons. I don’t consider accepting Nova and at the same time won’t reject her. I desire her, I’ve not felt such a deep connection and ease for years as I feel with Nova. She’s too innocent for me. I’ll burn her. “The curse? You don’t get it mum, Nova calms the beast within me” Her eyes filled with worry, “An omega can never handle an Alpha, especially not with your…condition, you’ll consume her, destroy her. I won’t let that happen” "I won't hurt Nova," I protested, my voice rising. "She's different. She's strong, resilient—" "Strong?" Mother's laughter was laced with bitterness. "You've seen what happens when an alpha loses control. Nova won't be able to hand
Nova’s POV I feel so out of place. Two days ago, Alexandra brought me to his pack and family's home. I don't know why he had to bring me here. I'm not like them. According to him, i am his person assistant, slash mate who he hasn’t claimed. Who was i kidding? We haven’t spoken about what had hapoened the other night. Alexandra had pleasured me that night, and left me with tons of questions running through my head. He had sucked me dry and left himself hard and unattended to, almost like he regretted his actions and left. He hasn’t made a move to bring the topic up and i didn’t intend to, as it is, i am already dying in shame. The pack members stared at me, their eyes filled with curiosity and suspicion. I'm an outsider, and they don't trust me. Today is Elanor's Mating ceremony, Alexandra’s sister. The whole pack is celebrating, but I'm stuck on the outskirts, watching from afar. I don't belong. My eyes dropped on Alexandra and his mother, the queen of the pack engaged in w
Nova’s POV. Two days. That's how long it's been since the incident. I still can't remember everything, but the pain and fear linger. I lie on the bed, staring at the ceiling as the home doctor examines me. Alexandra's worried eyes never leave mine. Or was it even worry? "Any progress?" Alexandra asks, his deep voice laced with concern. "The healing process is remarkable," Dr. Pierce says. "Nova's recovering at an unprecedented rate. Rare for an Omega." Alexandra's brow furrows. "What do you mean?" "Omegas typically take longer to heal due to their sensitive nature. But Nova... she's an exception." I remain silent, unable to find my voice. The words get stuck in my throat. But even though I was surprised, the fact remains that I am weak. I would have saved myself from getting hurt yet I couldn’t. As weak as I remain, I lay there wallowing in sorrow. “Why can’t she speak or mind link?” Alexandra asks. Dr. Pierce hesitates. "That's harder to say. Trauma can affect people dif
Nova’s pov I stepped into the gazebo, surrounded by vibrant flowers and the soothing sound of the fountain. Karen, Alexandra's mother, smiled warmly as she poured tea. "Nova, dear, thank you for joining me," she said. "Thank you for inviting me," I replied, taking a seat. Her gaze locked onto mine, and I sensed a hidden agenda. I knew something was up and it was odd that the woman was less hostile than she had been since I got here. She is up to something. "Nova, I'm sure you're aware that Alexandra's...actions have been unacceptable, how has it almost cost you your life?" she began. My mind flashed back to that terrifying night. The thought of how his cold blue eyes had held so much meaning came rushing back like a wave of nostalgia. I had never seen Alexandra so aggressive. I haven't seen Alexandra since and I am not sure if I am even ready to see him anytime soon. The fear still lingered. "Yes, ma'am," I said, my voice steady. Karen leaned forward, her eyes intense.