Mag-log inShiloh woke up two days later and was back in his own room. Surprisingly, he doesn't seem to remember what happened. When I walked into his room that morning, he gave me a big smile.
“Good Morning, today the sun is shining brightly, too.” He said, he was still sitting on the bed. The sun hit his face, making his pale skin look dazzling.
I went up to him, “Are you much better?”
He looked at me, his eyes blinking a few times, “Did something happen to me? Why you ask me that?” He tilted his head with confusion. “Ah, don't tell me I fell asleep again?”
I didn't say anything for a second. Andrew said something like this to me before. He figured Shiloh wouldn't remember what happened, given his condition. He thinks he did it on p
I glanced up at the guy in front of me when I was about to finish reading a book.I was sitting on a bench near the rose garden when several maids and gardeners were working. I put the book down and thought about the story I'd just read when the guy came up to me, carrying a hatchet in his left hand.He looked at me intensely, like he couldn't wait to finish me off on the spot. He's rocking a gray leather jacket, black T-shirt, jeans, and military boots. He smells like a chocolate, but that's not a pheromone.He's got monolids, his black hair in topknot, earrings in his ears, and he's Asian, but he's got bright blue eyes. His physique isn't on the big side, but he's got a solid build. I jumped back up when I realized how sharp that shining hatchet looked.It's clear that
“Listen, Dad is really dissapointed with you.”“Oh sure, tell me something new.” I said, I pushed open the balcony windows and let the wind ruffle my hair. I reached into my pants pocket and pulled out a pack of cigarettes. Cross's words weren't anything new. Dad had been disappointed in me for twelve years, and a few more years of disappointment wouldn't make him die."You know what you're doing?”"We're mainly trying to find Gil for you so we can take him out. Since he sold his own son, our main project has been free from any obstacles, and even you and the old hag were able to take on a much larger project. Isn't that a bit weird?”“It's not strange, it should be like that.”
I threw my fist at the guy in front of me so many times that it made his face unrecognizable. I did it over and over again, punching, kicking, slapping. This guy's one of the jerks who've been using my company's money and has been MIA for a year.I let out a sigh as the man on the floor vomited, and my clothes and hands were already covered in blood. I lost interest somewhere in the middle, though. I left him and asked George to take care of it.I left the room and grabbed a pack of cigarettes from my pocket. I breathe in all the nicotine, and my shirt is already covered in blood. I was positive that I'd filled the room with my pheromones, but I couldn't smell them at all.When I looked up, I noticed the sky was almost dark, which put me in a better mood. I glanced at my phone, it's almost dinnertime. I'm sure Shilo
“Why did you do that?” I gave George the side-eye from the backseat, my forehead all wrinkled while I sat there with my arms crossed.George looked at me, “What do you mean by that?”“Why did you go into his room and scare him? Didn't I tell you he can't smell other Alpha pheromones?!”George looked ahead at the road, his hands on the steering wheel. He tapped his fingers and glanced at me one more time, “But, he didn't have a seizure or anything.” He said.I give him a big sighed, “You see his body trembling, right? That's one of the signs he's about to have a seizure from smelling your pheromones.”“His room is full of your pheromone, Boss. Are you sure my ph
Shiloh woke up two days later and was back in his own room. Surprisingly, he doesn't seem to remember what happened. When I walked into his room that morning, he gave me a big smile.“Good Morning, today the sun is shining brightly, too.” He said, he was still sitting on the bed. The sun hit his face, making his pale skin look dazzling.I went up to him, “Are you much better?”He looked at me, his eyes blinking a few times, “Did something happen to me? Why you ask me that?” He tilted his head with confusion. “Ah, don't tell me I fell asleep again?”I didn't say anything for a second. Andrew said something like this to me before. He figured Shiloh wouldn't remember what happened, given his condition. He thinks he did it on p
I was throwing up, my body was shaking, I was feeling so cold, and my head was hurting. I'm sweating. This feeling is so familiar, like a tightness in my chest that feels like it'll kill me at any moment.“Gruvv, Gruvv!" Andrew called me and dragged me out of the bathroom and into the bedroom. He pulled me in tight and let me sit on the floor, and I tried to catch my breath."Damn it! Gruvv! Come back!" Andrew let out a squeak and I looked at him. My body stopped shaking for a second.“S...Shiloh..” I said in the midst of my breath.Andrew put the medicine in my mouth, “Swallow it, swallow it!” He's begging, and I can feel his hands shaking as he holds my mouth closed. I tried to swallow it.My head was all mixed up and loud,







