“So this Caitlin, your Mistress. Did she do a good job?" I asked Oishin.Curiosity may have killed the cat, but it won't kill me."That is a complicated story,” Oishin replied."Again. We appear to have a lot of time. I can't see this elevator moving soon." I explained, as much as I wished I could throw myself off the building. My forehead was thumping, a thick sweat covered me. I hated enclosed spaces for long periods and surprisingly the only thing that was comforting and keeping me calm was the voice of my mate. Stupid mate bond."No. Not even close to what Aine did in my pa- town. My father, the one who introduced me to her, told me she was a good choice,” he stated. “I believed whatever my father said in the name of pow- I mean influence.”There was no further explanation. A part of me knew it was difficult for an Alpha to admit his failings. I wondered whether it was guilt or his bruised ego that stopped him from speaking. But I didn't care. I was determined to keep him talking.
The elevator moved upwards and all I could do was count my lucky stars. Honestly, I can't believe I was even contemplating taking my charmed ring off. I looked at my phone and noticed I still had no signal but I had already been stuck in this godforsaken elevator for nearly two hours.I groaned as I shifted to my feet. The prospect of leaving the past behind filled me with excitement so intense that I almost jumped. The relief I felt was overwhelming after years of heartbreak. I finally had the answers I wanted. Even though my life had been ruined, I couldn't bring myself to feel any sympathy for those responsible. The weight of my worries lifted, and I felt invigorated and capable. In my empire, I was the master of my destiny, and nothing could stand in my way. This encounter with my mate was a reminder that I can be on my own, without relying on anyone.I straightened my jacket and pushed my pencil skirt down. I was now steady on my heels and ready for the hard graft ahead of me. Al
Since becoming one of the most formidable business women, did I ever expect to see Oishin Scarface standing in my doorway as a potential client? The answer is no! My heart pounded and Benjamin was sitting next to me and although I didn't address my feelings with him. I expected him to know me well enough to know that I wasn't comfortable around this man. All I wanted to do was a groan in frustration."Mr Scarface" I nodded. "I wasn't expecting to see you so soon."I felt the wind of Benjamin's head whip. I knew he wasn't expecting me to know who the CEO of Unity was because it was unknown to the world. His identity had been well-kept from the world. To the average human, they would believe he was doing this to maintain his privacy. However, as werewolves, we knew he kept his identity hidden to protect the pack from outsiders and to keep our secrets safe.Roger clarified that the limited information about the CEO and higher officials made everything clear to me. It was then that I rea
"Two shots of tequila,” I ordered to the bartender.Benjamin was hovering behind me. My heightened senses could feel his nervousness. His reaction was understandable. During the years that we have been working together, our relationship has been strictly for pack and professional. He didn’t know I was mated and that I have a mate. It wasn't his fault that he didn't understand what happened between me and Oishin . I didn't directly display my affection or care towards him. For years, I hid this and only Yuhan knew it. I ordered him to keep my secret and that no one should know my shameful past."Coming right up mam,” the bartender replied with a smirk on his face. He was attractive and, being part werewolf, we attracted humans easily. We were the honey, and they were flies. We were the predators of the world at least that’s what I think now that I changed a lot. Benjamin stood behind me as I slung myself into one of the bar stools. I could feel his hesitation at joining me for a drin
There were many things that I hated about being a werewolf. The first was clearly the mate bond. I could happily live without that. The second was hiding a part of yourself from the world, even if that part of me had disappeared. Finally, the worst was I hated how difficult it was for me to get drunk and forget my worries.Despite sitting in the bar all afternoon, chugging the best bottle of whiskey I could find. I was still sober. While Benji slurred and stuttered incoherent sentences. He wasn't unpleasant to be around. I had seen many bad drunks, but being the sober one, well, that's no fun at all.It was then that I took Benji to my inner sanctum. Although he knew where I lived and had lingered in the entranceway to my penthouse. He never once entered. He was a good man who respected my privacy. Samuel wasn't at the door, but James was still in the lobby. He was lingering in the lobby like an unpleasant smell.I linked my arm through Benji's and strode across the lobby like I owned
My head was pounding, it felt like bricks were repeatedly hitting my temples repeatedly. My back ached as I felt the cool tile hit my back. I groaned and pushed my hand over my face. I hoped the darkness could creep in soon. It had been years since I got drunk. There was nothing pleasant about the sun creeping in as I pealed my eyes open.I pushed myself upward on the back of my hands. I could feel that I was unsteady. It was like I was still drunk. The surrounding scene was blurry and I could see another figure in the distance sprawled out on my sofa. My mind tried to recall what happened last night. Images pushed through my mind of shots with Benji. As I pressed my back against the wall, I felt a chill run down my spine for no apparent reason. Part of me knows that alcohol can change someone's decision easily. I closed my eyes tightly. For the first time in years, I prayed to a Goddess to take this damn pain in my head.After speaking with Oishin yesterday, I realised I was still ma
I gently run my fingers through his hair, hoping to wake him gently. He stirs slightly as his nose wiggles in response to my movement. His mouth hung open and I could see the drool slipping through his mouth onto the bed. Normally, this would bother me, but I will let it pass as Benji is one of the most hygienic people I have ever met.."Benji," I croak out softly as I run my fingers through his hair."In a minute." He mumbles in his sleep."Benji, I need you to wake up and stop drooling." I give a small tug on the ends of his hair. His eyes snap open, his body bolts forwards. His eyes connect with mine and they widen. I can see the shock but the happiness that he has since I'm awake and alert."Aine!" He exclaims. His shoulders release the tension. "Thank fuck your awake!" He sighed."Mind telling me why I'm in a hospital bed?" I replied. My voice was hoarse and dry. My tongue felt like sandpaper. I pointed to the cup of water that was on the bedside table. Benji quickly moved and pu
They lulled me into a deep sleep; it was warm and comforting. My body felt relaxed. It was like a calming river rushing past my skin, washing my impurities away. The intoxicating scent of musk, lemon and oranges filled my nose. The smell was mouth watering. I felt myself sigh deeply. I could tell that I was waking up from my dreamless sleep. Part of me wasn't ready to wake. I was content and enjoying the rest that had escaped me over the last years. I slept, but this was the best sleep I had in years.Peeling my eyes open, the soft cotton sheets wrapped around my body, my head was resting snuggly on the pillow. I exhaled in relief that I was safe and sound and away from my worries. I pulled my arms above my head to stretch when I realised a warm hand was gently caressing my hand. A soothing sensation enveloped me, causing small little sparks to erupt across my body. The sensation was exhilarating as I focused on the gesture. Although they were rough and callous, all I wanted was to b