Oliver's POV
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"I'm sorry.", I apologized and saw her shaking.
'Is she crying?' I thought, but as her head was turned in another direction, I couldn't see her expression.
"Hey, I'm sorry," I apologized again and placed my hand on her shoulder. Immediately, a loud sound of her laughter boomed in the place, making me realize that she was just acting.
"God, Oliver!", She said between her laughter. She kept her hand on her stomach and kept laughing.
Her laughter was music to my ear, and for the first time, I had seen her laughing wholeheartedly.
I shook my head, knowing that I had just made a fool of myself by fal
Rebecca's POV.A lot of things were going on in my mind. Why couldn't I say a straight NO to Oliver?Because a part of me trusted him.And a part of me wanted to be happy.I was not sure whether I could be happy again because I knew I was not over Jasper, and on the top, I was a marked female werewolf. And the very first moment my wolf would be out, she would want her MATE.But I had already decided that I wasn't going to come out ever.Not in this life.I was happy with my life as a human.And I w
Rebecca’s POV.‘There’s nothing important to visit in Manaus except from nearby forest reserves.’ I received Oliver’s message. I couldn’t help but agree with him because I had also searched about it over the internet.‘Then leave it. I don’t want to visit those places.’ I sent him the message. I have spent my eighteen years in the forest; why wouldn’t someone like me visit the forest reserve after staying for eighteen years?He thought about exploring everything around just becaus
Rebecca’s POV.“How’s everything at the workplace?” I asked after sitting on the couch after dinner.“It was not that great.”“Why is that so?”“Most of the people in the kitchen have more experience than me but are under me. Sooo!!”“Did they do something?”“Like passing mean comments. Yes! But I just ignored it”, He responded, to which I frowned. “As for now.”, he added at the end. “I’m observing everything right now. Because the number of employees will increase in the upcoming week and the company has planned to fire those employees who are makin
Oliver’s POV.“Hello, Mom,” I said in an exciting tone.“Someone sounds happy.”, My mom already guessed my mood. “What’s the matter, young man?”“You won’t believe me if I will tell you.”“Okay! I’m waiting.”, She said.“Remembered that I had told you about a girl I saved from an accident and helped her.” I tried to make her remember.“Umm…the same girl who helped us get a table for us when getting a table at that restaurant was next to impossible?”, She said.“Yes! The same one.”
Oliver’s POV.“Okay!” I nodded my head, not knowing what to say. We didn’t talk much after that; neither did she remove her right hand from my left hand, nor did I want her to do so. She had her breakfast with her left hand, which was quite impressive, and then I realized that she did most of her work with her left hand. “Are you left-handed?”“Most of the time. So yes!”, She responded.That was it.Again we were welcomed by silence. After breakfast, I reluctantly removed my hand from hers and left to get ready for work.“Won’t you ask anything?”, She asked when I came out of the room after dressing up.
Oliver's POV."How's it?", She asked when I tasted her new recipe."Umm…" I didn't have words to say anything at that moment. I looked at her face; she was waiting for me to say something."Just say it."While my taste bud was busy in exploring each and every flavor of the food, I raised my hand to signal her. I joined my thumb with my index finger and brought it near my face to express how the food was."You liked it?""Liked it?" I asked, munching the food. "I loved it.", I exclaimed and quickly took another bite of the unknown dishes. She still had to name this new dish. "God, Becca, you're younger than me still; you cook much, much, much better
Oliver’s POV . “Let’s have our dinner.”, She said, pulling herself away from me. I didn’t want her to go, but I somehow controlled myself from acting like a desperate. I tried to focus my mind on the food, but I couldn’t help myself from thinking about tasting her mouth again. “What’s going on in your mind?” “Nothing,” I muttered and shook my head. “Then why are you not eating?”, She asked, and at that moment, I realized that I was playing with my fork instead of eating. “Just say it.”, She said, looking directly into my eyes. “I want to kiss you,” I said bluntly. I was a little shocked I
Rebecca's POV.I felt guilty for forcing him to do something against his wish. I didn't know what came on me after injecting wolfsbane into my blood. The pain which I felt came along with the previous memory. What was I thinking?I felt dirty recalling how my mate, my own mate raped me, nor once, twice, or thrice but I lost the count."I want to bathe.", I said between my cries."At this hour?""Hmm," In no time, he picked me up in his arms and took me to his washroom."I'm going to get your things from your room. Just…just don't lock the door.", He said, putting me down and leaving from