MasukHello, my lovely readers. I decided to write a special author note.
I want to thank all of you for reading my book, and for all who have voted, commented, and shared my book with your friends and others, God bless you. I love you all. Please continue to support my book and vote with plenty of gems. They really mean a lot to me, seeing you guys engage in my book. So far, this book's story is progressing greatly, with all our unique characters and their different personalities. Tell me, who is your worst character? Who is your least bad character? And who is your best character? And do you think that Mr Rodriguez is going to die? Let me hear all your guesses, and see who got it right in the end (â â§â â˝â âŚâ ). By the way, this book joined one of Goodnovel's contests. But judging by how things turned out, I sadly don't think I am going to win any prize. I am not sad, actually. I am just hopeful that my next book will do better (Let me spill the beans. A new book might come out later. A werewolf triggering romance, with an obsessive and a lovesick Lycan King, and a soft but confused female lead. Oooo (â â âšâ â˝â âšâ â ). Don't forget to leave your thoughts on this, and feel free to tell me your ideas. I might add them to my next book. After all, who am I writing for, if not for you lovely people? And myself, of course (â äşşâ â â˘Íâ á´â â˘Íâ ). Our usual two chapters will be out soon, so stay tuned! Bye for now. 31st October, 2025.Commander Jamesâ pov, I walked around impatiently inside my office. I was panicking and was a step away from getting crazy. Michael was never rude to me. The way he addressed me with so much disrespect, only a fool would not be able to tell that he had found out about my dirty secret. A secret I wanted to take to the grave. I hissed, before I went and slammed both hands on my desk. I have not been myself ever since, neither have I been able to sleep with both my eyes shut. Although I had gotten rid of every single piece of evidence, I was restless. Breathing felt like punishment for me.Michael was a smart soldier. I was afraid that he might have discovered something even after I got rid of the evidence. I ruffled my hair, before putting my hands in my trousersâ pocket. âThat bastard terrorist. He must have been the one who spilled my secret to Michaelâ. I muttered and my eyes darkened. After taking a deep breath, I went to open my desk drawer and took out my burner phone from
Soren's pov, I watched her enter her apartment and shut the door, until I could no longer see her. Her words lingered inside my head, and I stood there puzzled for as long as I could count, until one of the workers I had hired asked me a question and brought me back to reality. I replied to him, before my mind returned to what I was thinking about. âDid I hear correctly? Or did my ears play a trick on me?â. I thought, and was still trying to understand what happened. âHer baby? Her biological baby? When did that happen?â. I thought again, and piece after piece, I felt my heart breaking. I was speechless and did not exactly know what to say. I had no clue that she had conceived a baby for that jerk. That was never mentioned. Or was it? I tried remembering, but so far, I was not able to recall any information about her having a child. Right now, I am broken. I needed to sit down and think. Or perhaps, lay down. After glancing at the door of her apartment o
I arrived inside my office but could not stop thinking while I reviewed some important files. Subconsciously, I checked the time on my wristwatch, and just like that, the time was 9am. Just how fast did time go by? I have not even asked Brooklyn to bring me my coffee. And by 10am, I was supposed to meet with some important figures to form an agreement with them. Should I give Adira a call? What if she thinks I was a pest? I didn't want her to think so. But if I did not call her, I would continue to be restless. I breathed deeply and rubbed my palms on my face. âWhat has come over me? I don't use to behave like this, nor did I use to be troubled to this extentâ. I said, and looked up at the door after hearing a knock. âBoss, it's meâ. Brooklynâs voice came through behind the closed door, and I told her to come in, after I picked up the file which I lost interest in reviewing. She came over to my desk. âYour coffee, bossâ. She said to me and gently placed the c
The next day, Kai's pov, I woke up early and felt a banging headache as I sat up on the bed. I was massaging my temples when I got out of bed and went and stood in front of the wall mirror to stare at my reflection. My eyes were heavy, but my reflection in the mirror was the worst. There were obvious dark circles underneath my eyes, with my hair looking completely like a bird's nest. For some strange reason, after I returned to Blenka city and went to my company to resume my duty as its CEO, I was shocked to see that the schedules I had failed to take care of had piled up greatly. Yesterday, I worked until midnight, and only returned to my penthouse by 1am, making me wonder if Brooklyn had something to do with the strange schedules which I had to take care of. But I must say, I brushed off the suspicion in my mind. That was because I knew that even though she was a capable and experienced assistant, she did not have that kind of ability. I sighed, before going to the bathroom
Valentina's pov, I sat outside the mansion, on the bare ground as I stared up at the dark sky that was filled with countless stars. My eyes were hot, but tears had ceased to come out of them. It was as if my tears had dried up, and no matter how sorrowful I was, no tears could come out. I lost everything. My life was a mess, and I did not know the way forward. It should have been Adira in this mess. I have not stopped regretting why I took that bastard away from her. I never knew he was so useless and never deserved me. If he knows what is best, he should rot in jail. No. He and his damn mother should both rot in hell. I placed my hand on my stomach and caressed it gently.âHow am I going to take care of you by myself? What sort of burden is this? But, I have already lost a baby, I don't think I can lose another againâ. I thought as my eyes remained open without blinking. I was tired. Exhausted. I did not get why people were blaming me when I was not the one who committed the
âDad, you shouldn't blame yourself anymoreâ. I said, before standing up from the sofa and going ahead to meet him. âDon't blame yourself anymore. It's not your fault. If anything, I am very proud and delighted that you get to be my Dadâ. I admitted with a smile on my face as a drop of tear escaped from my eye.My Dad smiled back at me, before he hugged me. A hug I did not expect. But that did not stop me from returning the hug. âDon't worry, Dad. All is not too late. Sooner than later, we are both going to return to the way we used to be. I promiseâ. I thought to myself as I rested my chin on his shoulder and was not planning on freeing myself from the hug. Soren's pov, I was inside the apartment, and sitting beside me was the private lawyer whom I had hired. And sitting opposite us was a couple who were the current owners of the apartment. âI am going to give you each 1 million dollars and a brand-new houseâ. I said with a proud smirk on my face, and the couple looked at each







