“What are you doing here Faera?” I am surprised that she was already seated with us and on top of it, eating the dishes from the cafeteria. I’ve known her to only eat at restaurants but right now she is digging the pasta in front of her.
“That is why I am asking you, you are not welcome here.” The pair of deadly gaze was thrown to her and so Barrett held onto Faera and whispered, “Hey, is this fine? I don’t know why and how, but somehow I can’t escape.”
“Haha Barrett you are so cute, you definitely look like prey caught by these carnivores!” Without minding anything, the three men at the table have grim faces. I know that the relationship between the Yngvidrs and her is already not good, but somehow, her last remarks made the three men look at her intently. It is threatening.
“Lady Krieson, may I say to tone down your words.’” It was Myrvinne, he knows better on how to deal with Faera, based from the incident yesterday with our first meeting he is the most still. However, when Maynard followed me to the classroom, he lost it. Is he not angry anymore? Looking at him tolerating this guy's whims, they must have talked already.
“Why? Isn’t it true?” As if provoking the men, I felt the tension in the table and tried to melt it so she decided to speak up. “She is right, this grouping is actually very awkward. I don’t hangout with you guys and suddenly I am seated with you eating lunch. It's like I’ve been captured here.” I protest, not knowing that this has a different effect to the three men, especially to Maynard.
“You should get used to it, because from now on I'll be sticking by your side anytime and anywhere.” He grabs a fork and stabs the sliced meat at his plate, the way he chews and he looks at Barrett is full of desire. Two men and Faera know that the man in front of them is clearly declaring his intention to have Barrett, however, she is the only one who remains indifferent to Maynard's seduction towards her.
This is hilariously fun for Faera that she laughs it off, the conversations continued until my last class ended.
"Please don't follow me further." I told Maynard who is still walking beside me. I can’t escape since I am still limping with this cast and clutches. I just know I am sprained but to be over acting the doctor’s cast my foot. It must be to impress Mr. Denzell. It’s nice to be rich. I remembered the way he smiled at me last night and that makes me blush.
"Are you fine? Your face is red.” I was surprised when he touched my cheek, it was such a sweet gesture coming from this guy who grabbed my collar from our first meeting. He is way out of his character from yesterday.
“I have a car, I can give you a ride home." He still insists.
The students passing by kept on looking at the odd pair. The thing here is that I am just a nobody on campus and one night I suddenly got tangled with the Campus well known playboy.
"She's acting not like the others but eventually still ended up hooking." It is loud and clear for me to hear. This is what I am trying to avoid, of course it is not true. However, the human mind is full of malice, even if you don't do such things, people will still judge you even before knowing the story first.
" So what are you saying? Acting like the pure one judging others when you barely know what's the situation?" Maynard, with a confronting voice, called out the female student who made a malicious remark about me. From being sweet to menacing, he quickly shifts moods.
I can see that she is troubled, even the other students with her slow part and distance themselves from her. Maynard looked at her and I also turned my head and the other two Yngvirds asked for help to calm him. But, they just shrugged their shoulders.
"Those who talk too much deserve it." It was Ivan who spoke, letting the female student hear it clearly and I could see that she's trembling.
"I got enough body ache last night, I won't repeat that again." as if acting hurt, he massages his temple and looks away.
"Hey, b***h, are you envious that I am paying attention to Adelaide rather than you?" The female student kept silent, looking down at her shoes and holding on her breath.
" It is because I like her and she's not a lowly person unlike you." He uses his point finger to give a slight push at her shoulder. The tension gets worse and I can see that if this goes on, it will trouble the female student as well.
"Wait, M-Maynard." It was the first time I called out his name and he turned around, I can see the surprise on his face.
"That's enough, I'm just fine."
"What? I think she deserves some knock on her senses? You're just letting it go? "
"Just… Please… I want to rest home." With my gaze downcast, I could still feel the gazes on us. Waiting for Maynard's next response I felt relieved.
"If you say so."
The great Maynard Yngvird whose words are absolute and not even his brother or cousin can break, listened to this unknown girl with black hair.
"Just remember." He looked around then took a step closer to me, he held my shoulders and pulled him closer. I can smell the manly musk scent from this closeness, it must have been his perfume. I stiffened as it stimulated my senses!
There's no distance!
"Whoever dares to touch her, will have to deal with me." It was a threat that every student in the campus kept in their mind.
From this day onwards, the name Barrett Adelaide , became untouchable under Maynard Yngvirds shadows.
As we headed out, I urged myself to ask him.
“Can I ask a question?”
“Name.” I looked at his back and he stopped walking.
“Huh?” I did not understand what he meant so I uttered a useless response.
“Call me by my name.” He then turned around and walked a step closer to me.
“...” to call him by his name?
“I listened well to you earlier because you called my name.” I was pondering, and just thought about what happened earlier. It was the first time I called him by name, I either referred to him as Mister Yngvird or you.
“That is…” because of the situation , is what I wanted to tell him, however, he turned around and looked at me with those begging eyes.
He looked like a puppy wanted to be praised.
It can’t be helped then, “M-Maynard.” and as he heard it, he smiled ear to ear and satisfaction showed on his face.
I then turn my gaze sideways and look at the appalled faces of his cousin and brother, while Faera is trying to hide her laughs.
“Wha--?”
“Young master Maynard.” A man wearing a black suit and glasses showed up and I was surprised.
“I told you not to come to the campus.” From his good mood earlier he shifts moods really fast and turns into a serious one. I clearly heard he was called “Young master” by this man, I know that Yngvird is a rich family, but to be addressed that way seems that they are not an ordinary group of people.
“The Alp-- I mean the Master has called for your immediate appearance.”
“Myrvinne, can you send Adelaide home instead?” he called out to his brother which he immediately nodded. It must have been a family matter.
“I can go home on my own, it seems your family needs you right now.” The man near us looked at me, and I could feel the malice on his face. If his gaze is a dagger, I must have bled already.
“You---” I heard Maynard called on the man, that is when he flinched and lowered his head. Then without any excuses, Maynard pulled me toward Myrvinne.
“Irvin , you’re coming with me.” He is like a boss as he orders the people around him.
Once again he looked at his brother , “Follow us after you send her home.”
“I understand.”
I kept on looking back and forth with their faces, the actions and the air around them, telling as if I don’t belong and I shouldn’t butt in. Without looking back, Maynard and the other men have left us.
The large silver gate with the insignia of the wolf and two cross swords at the center opened, several black cars entered the Wereville Village, the long road passed the lively lights and the loud people. Luxury defines the village itself, from townhouses, condominiums and branded establishments you may think that this place is one of the central districts of the city. As the drive continues, from the view of modernity switches to a quiet wood path that is not that much known from the passersby. The heart of this forest pathlike is the main Mansion of the Yngvirds. Hidden from the eyes of the villagers, enclosed with the steel gate guarded by the armed men. Behind those high gates reveals the large open field where the wolves run free and exercise their run, the scale stature clearly gives the growing view of the white mansion as they near it.
It was finally the end of the day and she rested her body at the single bed she has been using for almost two years since she rented out this small room. The toll on using the clutches and exercising effort to limp as she walks, she finally closed her eyes. Suddenly woke up, she didn't know when or how many minutes had passed as she fell asleep, she quickly got up and grabbed her phone. There were several missed calls from an unknown number, and ten messages. She thought that it must have been her step mother and decided to check it later. Scrolling up her contacts, she pressed the call button. A few rings, the call got through, “Hello, what is it?” It was the friendly voice of a woman on the other line. “Hi this is Barrett maám.” she called on the other manager in the store she’s wo
The building seems like a normal enterprise center where a lot of people come. The luxury brands, the latest trends in clothing and even the most expensive essentials that the riches enjoy. It is not usual to see celebrities , politicians and socialites running around each other. This is like their common ground. This is a perfect place for an auspicious day for the Yngvirds. At the lower ground basement, the car park aligned with the other cars. The men wearing black suits lined up and a man with a larger build and a scar on his face opened the car door. Wearing a gray long coat and the same hue suit inside, his face covered with an expensive brand of sunglasses that suits his sharp features. The attendant led them to an automatic door. Presenting his invitation to the attendant in front, he bowed with respect and opened a secre
The darkness covered the sky and the full moon is the only light that passes through the window. Two breaths heavily panting and responding after each squelching sound. The bedsheet is all wrinkled and the clothes are either tattered or lying on the floor and the chair. “Euhkk!” It was a weird moan coming from her as she felt her contracting insides being slammed hard and reaching to her limit. “Ah, you like it hard right? “ He smirked as he watched her face blushed and her mouth agape wide open for the pleasure of being rammed inside. With this, he grabbed both of her ankles and raised her legs to his shoulder. “W-wait! This position!” She protested however, it was futile as she was vulnerable with her legs open wide and her lower body raised.
Wearing an inch black shoes, a gray colored fitted pencil cut skirt and a tucked in light blue polo sleeves which she rolled up to her elbow so it won’t look like it is oversized on her. She had her hair tied in a clean ponytail, to touch up her appearance she decided to put on some face powder and colored her lips with her only lipgloss on the pouch. She grabbed her portfolio and went downstairs, her heart thumping not because she was nervous at the scheduled interview, it was more because of the man waiting for her. The air that surrounds him looks much more different, as she inches closer to him who is leaning at his car. “Oh, Adelaide.” he smiled and that made her heart flutter. She was reminded of the events yesterday. They went to the Grandeur mall, an establishm
The day of the interview, Maynard insisted on driving her on her way to the company which she firmly refused, however the two headstrong people collided. The only thing that he has advantage is his persistence while her weakness is her will to argue. In the end, he came early in the morning to pick her up. "Are you ready?" Maynard asked her when they were near the company. "Now that you mentioned, I feel like I'm starting to feel nervous." She kept her hands clasped together. "You can do it, so far from what I see, you're the type who is easy to be likeable." keeping the eye on the road he stopped the car in the drop off area, then he faced Barrett one more time. "Good luck Barrett, I
“Achoooo!” The current situation for him was quite difficult, he has been sneezing ever since the applicant named Barrett Adelaide entered the interview room. Is it his karma for teasing his boss earlier? “I’m sorry for this disgraceful act Miss Adelaide, but do you happen to own a dog?” he asked her, with a confused mind she replied, “No Sir, I don’t have any.” It was his only allergy in the human world, he thought that he would be friends with the man’s best friend, the cute little creature, however the fur makes him allergic so that he can’t even pat its head. “It was my only allergy that even the smell makes me sneeze.” He said, with these remarks he saw that her face grimaced, he covered his nose and mouth with a handkerchief to at least lessen the sneezing. “Do you mean I smell like a dog Sir?” it was clearly shown the offense on her face, that later on
“What is that mutt doing here?” It was Gerard who was looking out the window from the meeting room. Right after the screening process he immediately collated the selected applicants and brought them to Denzell as they waited for the Board of Directors meeting. “What do you mean?” Without looking at his secretary he continued to sign the papers without even checking it. “There is a werewolf at the waiting area, must have someone he knew here, but his kind shouldn’t be here in the open if he knew his position.” He smirked. “Who exactly is it?” he inquired of the man behind him, “Well, it’s none other than the main culprit why we are here right now waiting for the Boards.” With this Denzel knew who it was, the past incident that has been concluded in one of the exclusive estab