His sonorous voice melted her heart right away like a puddle of wax. One by one teardrop fell from her eyes which his long fingers wiped away cautiously. The walls that had caged her soon shattered emancipating the agony she had held in her heart for so long. She wept silently but Damien let her cry. He continued clearing tears from her blotched face without saying a word.Emmaline was staggered but in pain. Yes, she was at fault for attacking Stephanie but didn't she cross her line? Yet she was the only one in the cross hairs of the raging public who were judging her actions without even giving her a chance to explain?Her breathing had turned shallow. Never in her life, she had faced such humiliation that too at night in the middle of the street when the whole world sleeps and demons lurk in shadows hunting innocent souls. Guess, today she became one of their targets.No one had a clue what was going on. They could have asked her too as she lived with them but no they all lend thei
Emmaline looked around but couldn’t spot Ella and Stephanie. That’s when fear gnawed at her heart. Gulping the heavy lump that formed in her throat, she shifted her eyes back to Ryan who had his left shoulder leaned against the wall and was staring straight at her with his arms crossed over his chest. Suddenly her gaze dropped to another man who was standing beside him. A pair of green eyes were also set on her. She recognized him as she had seen him with Damien once. He was also standing beside Ryan with his hands dipped in the pocket of his ripped jeans. His face was stoic but Emmaline could notice that he looked annoyed. As if he was unwillingly brought here.Emmaline didn’t even realize that she was staring at them for a while but what she saw next left her horrified. Their eyes abruptly changed colors.Her heart skipped a beat.They were werewolves.'Oh my god, this man is an Alpha?'Her mouth abruptly turned dry. She couldn't believe her eyes.'He's not only powerful but canny.
Clutching the metallic rails of the bench, Emmaline stared at the splendid scenery ahead with dreamy eyes, its tranquillity soothing the inner pain that has torn the little soul apart.The exotic and various colors dispersed all around her intrigued her and at the same time make her wonder if nature is so colorful then why her life was so dull. So hopeless, filled with despair.She knew there was nothing to write home about her life but at least she had peace. The death of her parents had left her with a cross to bear- a life like a can of worms, an empty pocket, and the hardships she had to face for being born a girl.The girl had witnessed everything. To make her life easier, she shed her blood, sweat, and tears, and turned her heart cold to fight against the evils because cowards won't stand a chance in this cruel world. She had everything but still couldn’t fill the lacunae that turned all efforts in vain.And that was power.The power of money and fame.Her mind was jumbled up. T
"Crying would do no justice, spitfire."A deep voice suddenly echoed in the empty garden. But Emmaline wasn't startled as she already knew to whom it belonged.Matteo StefaniniHeavy footsteps trampled the verdant grass. The atmosphere all of a sudden turned chilly as the man dressed in branded clothes from top to bottom headed to meet the disheveled doll sitting on the bench. But to her dismay, his charms didn’t woo her as Emmaline refused to budge, not giving him the attention he wanted. She was tired of dealing with these billionaires.His black cargo trousers came into her view. Matteo deliberately stood in front of her cognizant of the fact that she would ignore him. But his jaw twitched when Emmaline turned her head sideways, foiling his plan.Grabbing her bag, she started fiddling with the chains pretending to be busy but what he did next was strong enough to elicit her reaction.Emmaline jolted when Matteo raised his right hand and wiped the tear stains on her right cheek with
"What?" Emmaline spoke, his words shot her out of the blue."There is no such law that an employee has to work for her boss just because he wants to. You have given him the money for infringing the contract and it's equal now. Yet he is bothering you so instead of tolerating him you can strictly report him to the cops. But as you said considering his stature that would turn futile. Then the only option to deal with the big fish is to slash him with the same weapon he is aiming at you. If he is using deceptive ways to track you down then why don't you do the same?" Matteo stipulated.Emmaline was still in trance. Her eyes were narrowed because the words he used before his mighty explanation didn’t settle well with her. And now also his countenance had a lot of shades of gray. It was as if he was also shocked cause the way his eyes widened when she turned around looked as if he was caught red-handed. But he very cleverly morphed his face into a serious one.Matteo on the other hand got
Slamming the door shut, Damien swirled Emmaline around before enclosing her small figure in his strong arms. The girl was too stunned to react. Her heart skipped a beat when a warm hand was placed on the back of her head, patting it gently. "How are you, my baby?" Damien cooed softly in her ears before massaging her thick locks with his fingers, "You should have called me before coming here by yourself. I would have picked you up from your apartment." He kept speaking but his lips were stretched in a small smile. Burying his face in her locks, he inhaled her fragrance and closed her eyes. Her essence was his heaven. But unlike him, Emmaline was a statue. The warmth of his touch always performs its magic but this time she didn't let it sway her mind. Her blue orbs were blazing with the flames of vengeance. Moving slightly aside, she gave a harsh push on his right shoulder and freed herself. The blow was so sudden that Damien also wasn't able to comprehend it. His hands fell to the si
"You're coming with me, THAT'S IT!!"Emmaline immediately pulled away the cell phone as Matteo's raging voice exploded in her ears. Massaging her forehead, she swallowed her annoyance before answering him, "Don't you get it? I don't like parties, heck I haven't been one to either. I would get bored also it's just a waste of time. There isn't too much work today so I will get to leave the office early. I was thinking of utilizing my time to run errands, not wasting on your stupid hangouts." She muttered in a pissed tone only to earn a low growl from the other side.A month had passed. Emmaline had kicked her new start with Stefanini Enterprises which for sure brought colors into her life.After leaving Knight Corporation, the first thing she did was call Matteo and agreed to his offer. Matteo was overwhelmed by her answer. He helped her in arranging and verification of her documents. Mr. Stefanini also warmly welcomed Emmaline. He was on cloud nine as his eyes were always on her. On th
Tapping the concrete vigorously with his shiny black shoes, Matteo checked his watch for the nth time still there was no sign of his date, Emmaline Dawson. The girl after exiting his dad’s company had given him the news of the day, she agreed to be his woman for the night which was something overwhelming yet shocking for him. It was so sudden but he managed to select the perfect dress for her, something which would match her taste. Matteo didn’t get time to send it to her personally so he send it via his men. He was dreading her reaction as Emmaline though has accepted his friendship, disliked taking favors. But since the stars were in his favor today, she consented to all his conditions with no objection.Emmaline was currently on her way. She chose to come on her own. Neither she disclosed the reason nor Matteo forced her. He respected her decisions.But he seemed to be now regretting it.The last call Matteo received from her was around thirty minutes ago. The sky had now turned a