Semua Bab Luna: Bab 41 - Bab 50

MICHELLE’s POV. “I can walk by myself” I tell Enzo two days later as soon as the car comes to a halt in front of the mansion but he will hear nothing of it. He alights from the car before gathering me up in his arms and making his way into the house. Ever since I woke up two days ago, Enzo has not allowed me to even do anything, he was up and about for me and I couldn't be more thankful. I am even more thankful for the fact that his blood was all the remedy I needed, the fact that he saved me and gave me a new leash on life. If I could ask for one thing from the moon goddess, it would be to keep Enzo happy for the rest of his life because he has shown me what Nicholas couldn’t in three years. When I was in coma, I kept hearing his voice everyday and I wanted to wake up and tell him how grateful I am to have him in my life. I was scared that I wouldn’t be able to open my eyes again but when I did and I saw him in front of me, I was overly excited and happy and now being i

NICHOLAS’s POV. As soon as he ends the call, I fling my phone on the couch and ball my hands into a fist. How dare he talk to me in that manner? Does he know who I am? The more I think about it, the more angry I get. How dare he? So now Michelle thinks she can speak to me as she wants because her little boyfriend is acting like a boss? I am quite sure he doesn’t know who I am and that’s why he must think that I am on the same level with him. Oh, how I will hold him and tear him into a million pieces. I pick up my phone to call her again but I decide against it, I really do not want to hear his annoying voice again. The opening of my door jolts me out of my train of thoughts and I see Pete and Winston walk into my study. “Master” they both bow lightly. “I don’t remember calling for you” I tell the two of them as a frown appears on my face, “why are you here?” “A ruckus is going on at the pack house, master” Pete answers and the frown on my face intensifies. “What

ENZO’s POV. The moment Michelle cups my hardness through my pants, my body shudders as I lean into her embrace and deepen the kiss. With each stroke of her hand against my pants, my whole body shakes and my mind is clouded. I have imagined being inside of her for a thousand times and right now, I don't think I can stop myself, not when my wolf is already groaning inside of me. I snake my hand around her waist and pull her in, the kiss deepening in the process as I find her tongue and suck on it gently giving me an edge over her. I can hear her silent moans and groans in my mouth as I continue to suck on her tongue while gently removing the button of her shirt. I am not going to fuck this epitome of grace in front of me, I am going to make love to her. The kind of love making that Nicholas has not given her, the kind of sex that will make her want me for all eternity. With this at the back of my head, I slowly pull away from her but with our faces only an inch apart.

NATALIA’s POV. The gentle knock on the door makes me raise my head and I almost roll my eyes when I see the person who has just ventured into the room. Nicholas stands at the door for a while before he starts to take slow steps towards me. “Your aunt says you have not eaten anything all day” his voice resonates in my ear. I drop the book I am reading and turn my full attention to him. “Point of correction, Nicholas. She is not my aunt but a savant here” How can I take her as my aunt when she never recognized me as her own? Michelle has always been her favorite and I am going to make her pay for treating me like trash. “So why haven’t you had anything to eat since the break of dawn? Have you forgotten you are pregnant?” “I am not Michelle, you shouldn’t bother about me” I snap in anger and I see Nicholas clench his fist together, he looks frustrated and upset. “Why the fuck do you keep calling her name every single time?” “Because you haven’t given me a reason

MICHELLE’s POV. I turn my attention from my Phone when I hear a low growl outside the door. My forehead creases into a slight frown because I know for a fact that it is not Enzo. He would have just come into the office. The growl reaches me again but this time, it is louder and more clear like the person is standing directly outside the door. Dropping the phone on the table, I stand up and slowly make my way towards the door. The growls and the snares become more intense as I get to the door and just as I pull the door open, a fisted hand lunges at my face but I quickly duck and the person rushes into the office. I don’t even have enough time to comprehend what is happening because before I can pull my body from the ground, a hand grabs my neck and backs me against the wall. This is when I get a good view of the person in front of me. His claws are grabbing my neck in a tight hold while his amber colored eyes tell me who exactly he is. “Diego?” His name rolls out of