LOGINDAPHNE’S POV“Joe will drive you to your old house, and if Lyssander isn't there, you will sit with Joe and wait for him to return. You are not to go anywhere else, you are not to be alone with Lyssander, and you are not to disappear from Joe's sight.”Theron spoke while putting on his tie. I was still lying on my stomach on the bed, tapping away on my phone. There was too much I had to learn about human technology.“Daphne!” he growled.“Yes, I hear you.” I turned over lazily, smiling at my petty victory.“Don't play games with me.”“I’m not.”Before leaving the room, Theron lingered just long enough to bite my cheek. When I walked into the bathroom, I discovered that the bite marks on my cheek and neck had not faded at all.“Shit.” I hurriedly used concealer to cover them up. My skin looked a bit strange, but at least others wouldn't 'easily' see them.Theron had a passion for biting and leaving marks on other people's flesh. I didn't know where this obsession came from. Even before
DAPHNE’S POV“Maybe.”“Just maybe? The matter is so obvious, and yet it's only a 'maybe'?”“You never asked; it wasn't that I hid it.”He was definitely trying to drive me crazy.I took a deep breath, my shoulders rising high and my arms pinning tight to my sides to restrain my actions. I asked, “I sculpted those things. Lyssander and David said no one would buy them, so they threw them out. I need to know what you know about that.”“Coincidentally, the name on the paperwork for the purchase was David Henderson,” Theron stated indifferently, his eyes glued to the screen again.If I could, I would have screamed in his face to pay attention to me and talk about this seriously.Clearly, he was looking for a way to provoke my anger, but that achieved nothing.“Theron, please tell me more. Where did you buy these things, and how am I supposed to resolve this short of tearing their heads off?”I leaned over the desk, placing my hand over his hand that was holding a pen. The pen fell onto th
DAPHNE’S POVThere had to be some kind of curse haunting me, because there was no way I could just keep having such bad luck. I was in the river; the water wasn't very high then, so I could swim easily. The person who had just scared me and caused me to tumble in stood on the dock, questioning what I was doing.“What the hell are you doing?” Theron placed his hands behind his back, smirking as he tried to hide his amusement.“You were the one who scared me.”“I walked perfectly normally. You should have been able to scent that it was me. And what if I had been an attacker? Would you still have fallen into the water?” He paused for a moment, then added, “Your reflexes are truly terrible.”Despite being under the cool water, I felt my face burning hot. It was deeply embarrassing that he was right.“Pull me up,” I pouted.“You can get up yourself.”“It’s very slippery. Pull me up to the dock, please.” I swam closer to the dock, holding my hand up to him.Theron let out a sigh and grabbe
DAPHNE’S POVI slept in Theron’s bed last night.My senses confirmed it, but what truly woke me was his kiss. His naked body pressed against mine, pinning me firmly to the mattress. His lips were warm and powerful, pulling at mine. His invasion was so intense that I could hardly breathe.Alright, it was strange that an Alpha like Theron would treat me as if he desired me to the point of madness. It wasn't as bad as I had thought.When he finally pulled his lips away from mine, he stared at me with a cold expression. “It’s time to wake up.”“Okay.” I remained motionless for a second. “You’re still pinning me down.”“Alyssa is here. She’s in the living room. Clean yourself up quickly to talk to her.”I hated the way he gave me orders. Before, when I was just a regular member of the pack, I was fine with hearing the Alpha command me like that. But after my time with Lyssander, I loathed these kinds of dictates.“You should still let me go,” I reminded him.“Don’t. Even. Think. About. Run
DAPHNE’S POVThere was always a silent sea watching over me. It was Theron’s eyes.My knees pressed into the mattress as I leaned forward, my hands grasping his veiny rod. My mouth opened, slowly taking it into my throat.Theron let out a hiss of satisfaction.Taking a deep breath, I let it slide down my throat. My cheeks hollowed as I sucked firmly. My hands toyed with it like a favorite soft toy.Theron’s hands wove into my hair. The way he groaned let me know I was doing well.Giving someone so much pleasure that they moaned your name always brought a sense of ultimate victory—as if you had conquered them.The dildo between my legs was now only vibrating at a faint rhythm. Clearly, Theron didn't want me to reach a second climax and accidentally bite him there.It was even more special when he began to lose control because of your mouth.My hand began to stroke more vigorously. My tongue swirled around the length of his rod. Theron was gradually peaking. I could feel it through the
DAPHNE’S POVI opened the door to my house, carrying my remaining bags, and stepped out.“Let me help.”Joe spoke up, taking two cloth bags and a suitcase. He paused and asked, “Was there someone in your house?”“There was a guest, but he just left,” I replied nonchalantly. I didn’t want Joe to know about my injured friend. If that man had wanted to make new friends, he wouldn’t have gone into hiding like that.As Joe carried the luggage out, I looked back into the house one last time. It was the home I had been attached to for the past three years; unfortunately, I hadn't even had the chance to say a proper goodbye. I reached out to turn off the lights and whispered, “Please flip the circuit breaker when you leave. Thank you.”I locked the door. I stared at the bunch of keys for a long moment before tucking them into my handbag. I would have to return them to Lyssander if he won the lawsuit. Seeing him again made me want to throw the keys away, just like throwing away all the respons
DAPHNE'S POV"Sleep with me. Please."My request sounded so feeble. But Theron didn't seem to notice; he gripped the back of my neck, crushed his lips against mine, and dragged me into the room.As soon as the door closed, my back was pressed against it. Theron’s kiss remained just as wild. His ton
DAPHNE'S POVThe remaining people in the bar area were craning their necks to watch us. Lyssander waved a hand furiously. "Go to a room and let's talk.""You seemed to enjoy kneeling in public earlier," I countered, raising an eyebrow provocatively.He was wearing a tank top that clung to his muscu
DAPHNE’S POV"Daphne Leandros?"His voice was terrifyingly deep and warm. His ocean-blue eyes traced my body, assessing it with possessiveness. He wore a white shirt unbuttoned three buttons down, revealing glimpses of his toned chest. Over it, he wore a luxurious black coat.Based solely on appear
DAPHNE’S POV What makes a good wife? Perhaps it is tracking your husband’s phone to his location at midnight, only to find yourself at the city's busiest bar."Invitation?" the bouncer asked."This?" I held out a black card I had found in my husband’s coat pocket. I had secretly hidden it away a w







