Simone's Pov___________My hands shook as I zipped up my bag, preparing to leave the home for Juggy Bar where I worked now. Willow had left earlier for some reason. Just as I was about to grab my keys, a forceful knock on the door startled me. I approached the door and opened it, only to find myself face to face with the man I'd been running from: my father, Simon.Anger bubbled up inside me and I moved back from him, panic evident in my voice. "What are you doing here?"Simon's cold eyes locked onto mine, his lips curling into a smirk. "I'm here for you, Simone.""Are you not tired? Leave me alone" I cried."Are you not tired of running either?" He smirked, staring at me seductively. "Oh, Simone you look sexier now that you're away"Before I could respond, Willow's mother appeared beside me, greeting Simon with a warm smile. "Welcome, baby It's so lovely to have you here." They hugged for some time and kissed in front of me and all I could do was feel irritated. She turned to m
Willow's Pov__________ I fled the cafeteria, my body trembling with anger and unwanted desire. How could Peter still have such a hold over me, even after all this time? I needed to regain control, so I found the nearest restroom, locking the door behind me as I leaned against the cool tile wall, my breath coming in rough gasps.A glance in the mirror revealed my red cheeks and angry eyes, evidence of the unrest that boiled within me. As I pressed my thighs together, I couldn't deny the moistness that betrayed my body's response to Peter's manipulative touch. I was furious with myself for surrendering to his charms, and for allowing him to invade my thoughts and desires.This shouldn't happen again, Willow. You should avoid Peter.Never get close to him, to the point that he has to tease your sensitive spots.The day dragged on, the tension between Peter, Penny, and me hanging thick in the air. There was not much work to do as Luca's eyes, so I spent all of my days revering in diffe
Simone's POV:I glanced at the clock for the fifth time, my irritation climbing with each passing minute. Willow should have been at Juggy by now to pick me up, but there was still no sign of her. In frustration, I decided to call it a night. I couldn't wait any longer.As I went home, my mind was unsettled. On one hand, I was worried about Willow. On the other hand, I was still struggling to come to terms with the strange feelings I had inside of me finding out that Simon would be staying for a while.I had a lot of things to reveal to Willow. My boyfriend found out about my dad and me and he broke up with me, they were the main reason I left Filla. My mother, on the other hand, also found out but did not say a word, It turns out she was having an affair with my father's friend, so she was on Simon's side.At that point, I knew Willow was the one who could understand the truth about Simon sleeping with me. But on reaching here, I was scared to tell her especially since her mother li
Willow's PovI could feel the walls closing in on me as the reality of what I had done sank in. Simon lay lifeless on the floor, a pool of blood spreading around him, his eyes staring sightlessly at the ceiling. And Simone...Simone was trembling with fear, her eyes fixed on the bloody knife in my hand, her mouth opening and closing in silent shock."Willow," she whispered, her voice shaking. "You... you killed him.""You killed him!" She screamed again.I couldn't tear my gaze away from Simon's lifeless body, the scene replaying in my mind over and over again. It was as if I was frozen in time, trapped in a nightmare that I couldn't escape.I just wanted to save my sister.Suddenly, I heard the sound of footsteps and Luca burst into the room. He had dropped me off at home tonight, 'cause I had spent half of the evening at his office, but I guess he hadn't gine home yet.Carlos was with him too, his eyes widened in horror as he took in the scene, but he didn't hesitate for a second.
Willow's Pov____I awoke, my body still feeling heavy with exhaustion, and then the events of the previous night came flooding back Downstairs, I could hear Luca and Simone talking quietly. I took a deep breath, preparing myself for what was to come, and headed downstairs to face my mother.We had picked her up from her friend's place last night because she was eventually going to head home, but the news about Simon's death was just announced this morning.My mother was sitting at the kitchen table, a mug of coffee cradled in her hands. She looked up as I entered, her eyes red and puffy from crying. Harriet stood beside her also and she gave me a not-so-neutral gaze, but she left the kitchen immediately I signaled with my eyes."Willow," my mother said, her voice thick with emotion. "I heard about Simon. He just arrived, how could he die, people would think I did something to him."I swallowed hard, my throat tightening with anxiety. "Mom, there's something I need to tell you," I s
Willow's Pov_________The funeral procession started as we all arrived at Filla town. And in no time, Luca had paid for everything that was needed to make the party a success.As the cries from Simone's mother and my mother increased. My chest started pounding harder than before and I knew I was going to have a panic attack if I didn't leave here."I need a break," I murmured, slipping away from Luca's arms and heading toward the restroom.Luca, as if sensing my pain, quickly followed me. When I reached the restroom, I leaned against the sink, fighting to hold back the tears that threatened to spill down my face."Mousey?" Luca said gently, moving close to me and placing his hand on my shoulder. "Are you okay?"I took a deep breath, trying to calm my nerves. "I'm not sure," I whispered. "I keep seeing it. The knife in my hand. The look on his face. I don't know if I can handle this."Luca's eyes softened with understanding. "You're stronger than you think," he said, "You did what you
Luca's Pov____Even when I arrived at work today. I had canceled all my meetings and given Mousey the go-ahead to represent me. I had stayed in one of the VIP rooms, resting my head and thinking about what Carlos said. It was time I took her eyesight. My heart was aching at the thought.I needed to discuss this with Mousey. This was a betrayal. She was going to hurt if she found out how much I had deceived her. From the beginning, all I wanted was her eyes. I became friends with her because she was a glozike, I pampered her and got her to work and fall for me because I needed something in return.I even put George in a coma to stop him from revealing the truth. All this truth would break Mousey and I didn't think I would be concerned about her feelings, but now I was. I walked outside of my room and moved to her office which wasn't so far. I stood outside the door pondering if this was the right decision. Mousey would hate me forever if she knew the truth. Was I ready for this?As
Glozikes were female humans with a unique gift - they had a supernatural light within them, a light that could restore my eyesight. To get that light, I had to follow four rules:I had to find a Glozike.I had to reveal my wolf self to her.I had to win her trust and her love. In simple terms - get her laid.And finally, I had to exchange eyesight with her.I had thought that getting a Glozike and swapping eyesight with her would be a simple task, but as the months went by and I killed eight women who had the light within them, I began to doubt my mission. The blood of innocent women stained my hands, and I was starting to lose hope that my task could ever be accomplished. The weight of my actions was beginning to take a toll on my conscience, and I wondered if I would ever be able to achieve my goal.All the glozikes I've met didn't make it past rule two. It was easy to get a glozike, but after revealing my wolf self to them, they got terrified, some were angry, and some even tried