YVONNE –Upon arriving home, the first thing I did was go to the kitchen after spending a little time with my children. I was really hungry; in fact, if there was another word to express how I was feeling at the moment, hungry would be an underrated word for it."Yvonne, this whole mess should stop, for real! How could they do that? Imagine the danger they exposed you to, to the extent of inviting their cause of problems into the party," Amanda remarked, staring at me as I was devouring the food."Well, he said he knew nothing about it, that it was his mother who did," I responded."And you bought the lie?" She asked, letting out a deadpan smile."You left here last night without eating just because you wanted to impress him, and at last you slept hungry," she added. "You should really be conscious of these people. That he is your baby daddy doesn't mean you should forget the reason we are here," she added."Amanda Of course I'm being cautious, but you should know that we are mortals;
YVONNE –His eyebrows furrowed, and he gazed at me with a worrisome look. "What is it all about? I hope all is well," he asked."It's not really a problem because my fear about this issue has been settled. You're getting better daily, and from your look, I can tell you confidently that before next week runs out, you'll be totally free from the pandemic," I assured him."Uhm, uhm.. thank you for the compliment, but it did not answer my question," he remarked, frowning. "What exactly is the issue you also wanted to let me know? What is the emergency?" he added."You really want to know?" I asked him, letting out a smirk."Yes, of course. I want to know so it can be tackled on time if it's dangerous something," he responded."Wow, you are really trying to keep to the promise you made, always after my security," I smiled.He sighed "Of course I'm supposed to be protecting you. I'm not even doing it only because I signed a contract, but because I love you.""Oh, Alpha Conan, enough of it; I
CONAN – I was astonished upon hearing that, but I tried to remain calm. This was a slap in the face, asking a whole Alpha to babysit triplets, not even a baby. I gulped hard, finding it hard to respond. "Agreed?" She asked, infuriating me more. "Well, it's said that when you need something, you do anything possible to achieve it; after all, they are lovely kids," I mumbled inwardly. "Alrighty. Deal," I responded, forcing a smile across my lips. "Good. Now let's proceed with checking your health status first," she remarked, unlocking the little box she came with and gently dropping it on the floor. "Stretch out your hand, please," she demanded, and I did. She brought out a machine that she had not used on me before. She opened what seemed like a hole in it and inserted my fingertip in it. "What's that called?" I asked, curious to know about the machine. She let out a smile, snubbing the question but paying close attention to the machine. After a few minutes of LED light displa
YVONNE –The drive from the palace to Melchizedek's house was a quick one; perhaps it was because we pulled up with a Bentley instead of the minicab I usually use.As Spid steered the Bentley to the parking lot of Melchizedek, I tried to open the door and step down, but he interrupted. "No ma'am. Wait, I'm coming," he stated.I quietly withdrew my hand from the knob and relaxed back on the chair. "Perhaps the door was locked, and he wanted to unlock it from outside before I proceeded with opening it," a thought echoed in my mind.However, as he stepped down, he hurried and came to my end and gently pulled the door open, standing beside the door, waiting for me to alight so he could close it back. It was then that it dawned on me that he was giving me VIP treatment."Why did you do that?" I asked him, feeling irritated. I had always hated red carpet treatment in my life, and this is what this man did in front of people—those to whom I' came to give treatment.How the hell will they have
Just as we made our move to the garage so we could head to other places, Spid's phone began ringing. He quickly hung up the call. "Why did you not pick up the call?" I asked him. "No worries, ma'am; it's not an important call," he replied. "Well, if you say so," I responded, sighing and raising my eyelids. He walked over to the passenger side and opened the door for me to enter; however, I gave him a disdainful glare, and he quickly closed it. "I'm so sorry, ma, pardon," he apologized and rushed over to the driver's side and entered, while I opened the door and entered by myself. "You know their respective homes, right?" I questioned him. "Pardon, ma, whose homes?" he retorted. "The elders we are visiting for medical help, of course. That was the main reason I requested you should escort me and not those red carpet services," I replied, frowning. "Oh, is that so? Of course, I know very well—I know the residence of all the pack elders," he replied. "Good, let's storm off then.
YVONNE — The next day "Ammy," I called her, waking her up from sleep. Ammy was a short word derived from her real name, Amanda. I usually call her that when I know she is stressed out, so she can feel I care for her just as she does for me and my kids. She wailed, stretched her hand, rolled on the bed, and positioned herself to continue sleeping. "Amy, wake up; this is five o'clock A.M., and you're still sleeping," I remarked. Feeling disturbed, she hissed with dissatisfaction, "Who is that? What is it?" She yelled and opened her eyes. With drowsiness filling her eyes, she gazed at me. Upon realizing it was me, she sighed heavily, standing up from the bed. "I was really stressed out yesterday," she snapped, heading to the kitchen. "I have already warmed the food if that is what you're going for. You can now bathe and get ready, so immediately the clock's shortest arrow hit five and the middle arrow hit twenty-five. You should be done with everything, so once it hits six o'cloc
YVONNE — "What do you want from me, Sophia?" I stuttered, drawing my kids closely toward me. She first laughed sarcastically and sighed, glaring at me directly in the eyes. "So you're not yet afraid of me, Yvonne? After the life lessons I taught you six years ago, which might even be the reason you ran to the man who got you pregnant with these bastards," she remarked and laughed again. "Sophia, watch your mouth. My kids are not bastards, and their father is a renowned man, just so you should know," I rebuked her. She didn't respond but laughed again. "I see. A very interesting story," she finally replied, approaching me closely. "Sophia, what do you want from me?" I repeated, retreating backwards with my kids. If there is something I was not afraid of, it was engaging in a fight with Sophia; it wouldn't even cost me more than half a minute, and I'd send her lifeless on the floor. After all, I'm the daughter of the best beta of the Moonstone pack in history, so fighting skills and
CONAN —"Yeah, a good friend," I stuttered, forcing a smile."Kids, this is Alpha Conan. I believe you already met him the first day of our arrival," she remarked."Yes, Mom, he saved us from those kidnappers; he is a nice man," the little boy chimmed in."That's my favorite," I mumbled inwardly, feeling proud."Yes, dear, he's my very good friend," Yvonne added.Gosh, could she even stop referring to me as a friend? We were not friends; she's my ex-mate, for goodness sake. And she is the only thing I'm craving more than anything else on this earth."Not only that he saved us, he was also the one sending those gifts I usually bring home after work," she added, smiling."What do you say to him?" she asked them."Thank you so much, sir," they echoed in unison."You're welcome, lovelies," I responded, stretching out my hands for a handshake, and they responded."You all are amazing," I stated. "I'm Uncle Conan. Your mom and I have a history; we have come a long way that could..."Oh, yes