He has always had the desires to rule the business world as a werewolf and she had always desired to get the things she missed out on when she was little, These two people with separate dreams and desires suddenly meet and there is chaos in both love and the world, would they coexist? What secrets are going to be revealed? “I would never fall in love with someone like you!” She declared turning her back from him and breaking the bond they had built up.
View MoreAmelia's POV It felt like entering a blocked tunnel or being trapped in a tunnel hoping they will be light at the end of it. The hospital became my little home. It didn't make any big difference. I didn't have any visitors. I was always having alone time. My only visitors were the nurses and doctors who came to check up on me.After Kylian left, he didn't return. Every day, Nelly tried to check up on me. She made me feel like I was worthy. Nothing was going as I planned. I knew that Grumpy Mr. Kylian was another random blunder. I was happy that at least he didn't leave me to die. I don't know if I had any extra life with the way things went on. I was motivated when I got to know from the nurse that I would be discharged the next day. I took it like a break and I slept out everything in me. I was no longer on any medications and my bandage was removed. If I wanted to be honest, I would have begged Nelly to stay back with me. I knew that as she left, it was going to take a while
Kylian's POVIt has been a while since I was someone who looked and sounded so serious. I didn't know what to say to her after a minute, so the entire room wavered in silence. "You were asked to stay here for a while and have a good rest. I'm very sorry that happened," I added. It was not easy being nice to a total stranger. "Okay? How's that my business?" She replied with an attitude. I felt like blasting back, but when I stared at her and the bandage on her head and legs, I felt bad. "You have to rest for a while, so you can get better to take care of yourself," I tried to be nice again. "What's your name? I don't mean to be rude, but this is very important to me. If you would offer some kind of help, I would feel much better than what you are doing," she explained. When I looked at the time, I realized that I wanted the day."I'm Kylian," I said with a soft tone. "You don't need to go that far because I'm here and I can help you with a job," I added. I was smart because I w
Amelia's POVMy world was crumbling. I could not feel anything anymore. I got my bags and the white envelope I never opened. I threw it inside the bag. I felt so ugly in my Ponytail and makeup. I could not clean the makeup, but I dropped my hair. My waves were still beautiful. I used my phone as a mirror. It was the only available improvisation. The entire city was hard to deal with. That too with a single life. I had this type of anxiety that was so difficult to explain. It attacked when I least expected it. If I was at home, I knew I would have defended myself properly in front of a mirror. I needed to cross to the other end of the road. I was not even taking it anymore. I looked left and right. I looked left again before crossing. It was all good, till when I turned I saw myself flying in the air. "Oh no!" It was the last thing I could hear myself say. Kylian's POVIt was my favorite day of the week. I didn't have anything to do, so I decided to shop for groceries myself. I
Amelia's POV"You are going to regret exactly what you are doing now. I'm going to make a life for you hell, trust me," he added. "You are going to get what you are wishing for me!" I ran out and grabbed my bag. I left my workplace feeling like a dumb victim. He took me for granted. When I walked out of the office, I felt like my own superhero. Everything went down when I got back home to realize that the next day was going to be another day and I would have to face him again. "Shit!"I added. I found it hard to make dinner because I was not ready for a new ugly experience tomorrow. The morning sun woke me up. I made sure that I did all I needed to do. I made breakfast yesterday and I kept it in the fridge. All I had to do was throw it into the microwave. I was feeling perhaps, and I didn't know how to feel about the day. I dressed up and I took a lot of time to style my hair. I honestly loved the look. I picked up a taxi and on my way to work, I got a text from Nelly. I ref
Amelia's POVAll I wanted was slipping away from me. I wanted to get up so early, but I realized I hit the snooze button a lot of times. I jumped out of the bed and ran off to the bathroom to get ready for work. I barely did my routine like I usually did when I got up early. It was a crazy speed. I was badly late, but if I waited any longer, things were going to go south. I knew it was going to come out messy. I just had to do my best. In a minute, I was done with the bathroom and I trusted my clothes. I randomly picked them from my wardrobe, I knew how horrible I would feel when I realized I dressed horribly. Living alone ate me up. I struggled with my past and the fact that I had to move on from it. I was thrown out of my home when I was nineteen. I would consider myself strong to have handled the trauma that came with it. It has been four years since then. I wish it didn't happen that way, but since it did, I always found a way to grave myself with the beauty within myself. I
Amelia's POVAll I wanted was slipping away from me. I wanted to get up so early, but I realized I hit the snooze button a lot of times. I jumped out of the bed and ran off to the bathroom to get ready for work. I barely did my routine like I usually did when I got up early. It was a crazy speed. I was badly late, but if I waited any longer, things were going to go south. I knew it was going to come out messy. I just had to do my best. In a minute, I was done with the bathroom and I trusted my clothes. I randomly picked them from my wardrobe, I knew how horrible I would feel when I realized I dressed horribly. Living alone ate me up. I struggled with my past and the fact that I had to move on from it. I was thrown out of my home when I was nineteen. I would consider myself strong to have handled the trauma that came with it. It has been four years since then. I wish it didn't happen that way, but since it did, I always found a way to grave myself with the beauty within myself. I ...
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