Emily's POV
It is still dark in the morning. Sun hasn’t been up. a high tenor voice came from my old broken cellphone, singing “Strawberry cake...”
Oh, it's my favorite song by the xdinary heroes, a Korean band. But I am not happy to hear that song right now because this's the clock alarm I set last night.
It's 7:00. Time to get up.
I was so excited last night that I didn't fall asleep until 2:00 a.m. Although I want to sleep more, today is my first day of school at Shealther College. I want to get up early and make myself look good. I don't want to have any regrets on my first day of college.
My name is Emily, and I'm 20 years old. Today is my first day of college. Actually I was able to enroll at Shealther College in Hortown when I was 18 years old. It is the cradle of fashion designers around the world. This comprehensive university is home to a variety of world-famous disciplines. They include computer science, mathematics and clinical medicine in STEM; creative literature and simultaneous interpretation in liberal arts; music creation and costume design in the arts; and various majors in sports, all of which have produced world-class professionals. Therefore, it is a university to which countless students aspire.
It's a great place to study and live, with strong faculty staff, and a great learning atmosphere... There are so many advantages that it is simply impossible for anyone not to want to go to school here. But there is only one, and the most fatal disadvantage: the tuition fee is too expensive. One year of tuition plus living expenses cost nearly $300,000.
My father, Eden is the only one in the family who earns money. Since my mom failed to survive an accident when I was five, I've depended on my dad. Dad had to get up at 5:00 a.m. every morning to go to the restaurant to help with the dishes and prepare food. He was busy until 11:00 p.m. when he came home. The work hours were long, but the pay was pathetic: only $70 a night.
My father could not support me at Shealther College on that salary. So after I successfully admitted to Shealther College at age 18, I applied to the school to take two years off to work for tuition. The school, not surprisingly, agreed and was very supportive. I was probably the first student to apply for a leave of absence for such a reason, even though it is usually the children of rich and powerful people who can attend this school.
After brushing my teeth and washing up, I took out the makeup I had borrowed from my best friend Lisa, who was not supposed to be my friend because she had a reputable father in real estate and lived in a wealthy neighborhood where she didn't have to worry about living from a young age. However, her rich friends around her didn't like her because she was fat, 5 feet 4 inches but 220 pounds. Although she has beautiful long soft brown hair, her dark eyes are matched with red-rimmed glasses that make her face look more comical. Although she has her own personal outfitter, Stewal, she doesn't like his advice and prefers to follow her own feelings. In fact, her taste in dressing is so bad indeed that her rich friends around her find it too awkward to walk with her.
When I was 10 years old, after watching Lisa cry silently by herself in a park, I took the initiative to invite her to play on the swings with me. Although I am not tall, only 5 feet 2 inches, but my strength is not small. I swung her very high, she laughed very happy. Later, we often played together.
I smoothed out my mid-length brown hair, then took out Lisa's makeup bag. First I opened her Chanel eyeshadow palette and gave myself a dark orange to light brown eyeshadow, which matched my hair color properly and made my emerald green eyes look brighter. I then took out her Dior lipstick and applied it lightly, making my whole body look much more refreshed. I put on the loose white sweater I had matched last night with skinny black jeans and a pair of gray sneakers that looked a little old but clean because they had been washed so many times. Finally, I put on the lemon-scented deodorant I've been using for years.
Damn! It's already 7:30. I had to be at school at 8:00 sharp for the orientation, and Eden’s breakfast was too late for me to eat.
I put on my canvas bag with my admission letter inside. I ran to the bus stop.
I finally arrived at the school gate at 7:50 a.m. I stood at the entrance and a big smile appeared on my face as I looked at the luxurious and beautiful school gate. Without having time to take out my phone and take a picture, I heard many people suddenly running out with screaming mouths, seemingly shouting someone's name. Next, I saw a black Rolls Royce Phantom VIII parked in front of the school. A man about 6 feet tall slowly walked out of the car, his blond hair neatly tidied, wearing sunglasses, wheat skin, wearing a set of black casual clothing, clad in a black trench coat, the whole person exudes a noble and cold light. A Maserati and two Ferraris followed him, and three men stepped down from the cars.
"Oh, it's the rich kids", I said inwardly. I had no interest in them because I knew we weren't in the same league.
I glanced down at my watch, I was about to be late, so I trudged through the crowd and followed the signs at the door to the orientation meeting. Fortunately, the welcome party was held in the conference hall, not far from the school entrance. Suddenly I saw a cafe not far away, and I was really hungry without breakfast. I walked over and placed an order for a hot latte.
I didn't know why a latte took so long to make. I was walking around in a hurry, I didn't want to be late on my first day in front of the whole school. I just wanted to be a good student, graduate and then be a good fashion designer.
Thank God! I finally got my hot latte at 7:59 a.m. With my coffee in hand, I walked quickly to the meeting hall.
Just as I stepped into the conference hall, a dark figure emerged. I walked too fast to stop, and the coffee in my hand spilled precisely on the other guy's clothes.
The boy was walking out with his cell phone and seemed to be on the phone. He looked down and saw some brown liquid running down his shirt. He slowly lowered his hand, holding the phone and took off his sunglasses with the other hand. I recognized it as the man who had just gotten out of the Rolls Royce at the door. He actually had the exact same pair of emerald green eyes as me and was staring at me angrily.
I could feel all the students sitting inside the conference hall staring at me, and I couldn't help but shiver. I could feel that he had an anger that he was trying to suppress.
Suddenly an old voice came from behind the man, "Are you okay, Johnathan?"
I saw an older man in a suit with a full head of white hair probably in his 50s, yet still very much alive. I remembered that I had seen this man on the school's official website-Oscar, the principal of Shealther College!
My mouth grew open, but not a word could come out.
"Mr. Katia, let me take you to your exclusive lounge to change your clothes." Principal Oscar said respectfully in front of the man. Then he said to the new students, "Students, our welcome meeting is delayed for half an hour. "
Then the principal led the man out past me. The man glared at me as he went out. I didn't look up at him, but I could feel it.
Who the hell was this man? How dare he have his own suite and be personally taken care of by the principal, who even made the people of the entire college wait here for half an hour just for him?
I had a puzzled look, but I didn't know the answer.
But I knew that I was in trouble for sure.
Johnathan's POV Early in the morning, the sun shone through my white gauze veils as I woke up from a 2-meter private custom Frette-brand oversized bed. I pushed open the floor-to-ceiling windows and walked towards the balcony, looking out at the sea not far away. It was a detached villa with no neighbors next to it, only mountains, and the surrounding area was quiet with only the sound of birds chirping. The sun was just rising over the distant sea horizon, accompanied by a cool breeze that soothed the mood a lot. In fact, I shouldn't have come here. Six years ago, I had just turned 18 and officially became the supreme leader of Sun River, the strongest werewolf pack in the world. I was the most potent lycan in the world. But I have an Achilles' Heel: I can't sense my mate. And it seemed that I was born with this fatal weakness. As the supreme leader of a pack, it is my responsibility to pass on my powerful genes. But finding a mate is not easy, especially when I have lost the abil
Emily's POV Half an hour later, the welcome ceremony officially began. But the principal and the man didn't show up. I was also distracted. "Should I reach out to him to apologize?" As I was thinking this, my phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number. "Miss Spate, this is Oscar, the principal of Shealther College. Please come out now." It was a command, not a question. I was shocked that this matter, which was not too big to me, should cause the attention of the principal and that he had to find my phone number to contact me. I hung up the phone and looked around to find everyone listening intently to the man on stage. I carefully stood up, jogged to the door, and then gently closed the door behind me. Turning around, I found the principal waiting for me not far away. I walked up to him and he said softly, "Emily, I'm sorry we have to meet in this way. You did something wrong this morning, but I'm sure you didn't mean to do it. You must be a good girl for taking two years off from s
Emily's POV At 6:00 a.m., the familiar alarm bell rang as usual. I opened my eyes hazily, but it was still light out. I wailed out loud, but my body obediently got up: I had promised Johnathan to be his maid for a month. Now it was time for me to prepare his breakfast. Besides my daily classes, my extracurricular activity is to be a nanny for Johnathan. He is good-looking; yet he is actually a demon. What a shame! I only served him for a week, but I felt like dying. Besides my daily classes, my extracurricular activity is to be a nanny for Johnathan. He asked me to bring him breakfast every morning. The first day I bought him a hot latte and a waffle. He refused and threw it right in the trash. He said he didn't like dessert, and asked me to make homemade sandwiches and self-brew coffee in the future. For lunch and dinner, he required me to make reservations in advance. Some restaurants are so limited that I have to make reservations in advance and keep an eye on their schedules at
Emily's POV Tony led me up to the third floor. The third floor was different from the luxurious style of the first, the walls were painted in a deep purple color, as if it was a starry sky at night. Tony said, "Johnathan is inside. Please go in." I nodded, and after he left, my brow furrowed involuntarily. I didn't want to stay with that demon. I took a deep breath and knocked on the door. A low, male voice came from inside, "Come in." I pushed the door open to see a man in a black silk robe sitting gracefully in a chair with his legs crossed, a newspaper in his hand, looking at it carefully. "I brought your breakfast for you." He didn't say anything. Just as I was turning to leave, he suddenly said, "Do your laundry." I turned around, looked at him with surprise, and said, "I thought I was just your servant at school." "I didn't say that. And I only said that you need to be my servant for a month. So wherever I am, you are my servant." There was no way I could talk him out of
Emily's POVI held my breath, charmed by the naked man in front of me. Johnathan grabbed my wrist so tightly that I felt the pain and tried to shake his hand off. But he had just finished taking a shower and the bathroom floor was slippery, so I accidentally fell and my whole body leaned backward.Then I felt him wrap his other hand around my waist and lean forward to keep me from falling. I felt his strong arms tighten around my waist, as well as his naked skin, firm chest and burning green eyes.One of my hands was still pressed to his chest after being held tightly in his grip, and my other hand was subconsciously wrapped around his neck so that I wouldn't fall over. The upper half of my body was already completely pressed against his body."Oh god, this feels really good," I thought in my head, "I wonder what it feels like to squeeze it."Suddenly, he let go of my hand, spread my palm and put it on his pecs. The corners of his mouth were slightly upward, and his green eyes looked
Johnathan's POV (sexual description contained) It's been a week since I live in the human world and stay at Shealther College. Campus life is just as boring as I first envisioned: people going to class, skipping classes, clubbing, having sex, cheating, studying all night, and graduating. It's so boring to be a human being. I felt sorry for them, wasting their time on meaningless things. In the Sun River pack or other packs, the wolves have a clear goal from birth and will give their all for it. They have a high level of happiness. But thanks to the cup of coffee that spilled on me, I met the one who may give some fun to my boring life. Now meeting her has become a fun part of my college life. It was Saturday. Strangely I still wanted to have the sandwich she made for me. I wanted to keep tormenting her. Oscar showed me her profile: she seems like a good girl. All I need to do is to threaten her a little bit and I will be able to play with her in my hand. With no doubt, she has al
Emily's POVI did feel lost when Johnathan stopped. Inwardly, I longed for him to continue what he had left unfinished."Oh, my God! Why did I have such a horrible thought? He's the one who disrupted my peaceful college life! He's a demon! Emily, wake up!" My mind keeps talking to me while I walked out of the bathroom with the intention of going home.Just as I was about to open the door again, Johnathan's foot pushed the door directly and then the door closed. I turned around and stared hard at him, but his body leaned forward. My whole back pressed against the door and he pressed against me."Let me go. I need to go home." I said angrily.Johnathan seemed a little surprised that I was talking to him like that. But after a moment he smiled contemptuously and said, "You washed my clothes with disinfectant, so they're no longer wearable. You buy me new ones and I'll let you go. "When I washed the clothes, I had seen the labels on them: Gucci, Armani, Versace, Prada and Dior ...... I d
Emily's POVI opened my eyes and looked at the high ceiling with the unfamiliar expensive chandelier in the middle, which was reminding me: this was not my room.I woke up with a start, popped up and looked at the strange white king-size bed, looked at the floor-to-ceiling window next to me, and realized that this was Johnathan's room. "Oh my God, how did I sleep here?"Suddenly there was some noise next to me and I turned my head to see Johnathan turned around, still asleep.My mind went blank and I suddenly realized I wasn't dressed either. "Could the erotic dream I just had been real?" I covered my mouth with my hand in surprise. "So it wasn't a dream..."I carefully lifted the blanket without making a sound, then left the bed, got dressed, and left the room in a hurry.When I got to the door, I found Philip the driver had already pulled up at the door, "Please get in."I didn't think much about it, I just wanted to get out of here, so I got into the car and left.I didn't go back