เข้าสู่ระบบ☆☆LILA☆☆
I sat at the dining table, picking at my breakfast while Nanny Rosa occupied herself at the stove. The door creaked open. Zio entered, his eyes lowered, his shoulders heavy. I pushed back my chair, hoping to slip away before his voice stopped me. “I should have told you sooner,” he said quietly. He drew in a slow breath, then stepped closer. “I kept it from you because I wanted to protect you. Your father… he wanted you to live freely, without the burden of this world. But I failed you. I failed him.” My throat burned, but no words came out. I just stared, lips parting slightly. Zio raised his hands as if to touch me, then dropped them. His voice broke low.“I swore to your father I’d raise you as my own. That I’d keep you safe. If keeping secrets damned me in your eyes, then damn me twice. I can live with your anger but I can’t live with losing you, piccola.” Questions swirled in my head, but none came out. “I will never stop protecting you,” he went on. “Even if it means you will never forgive me.” Something cracked inside me then. At that moment, he wasn’t just my uncle. He was the only family I had left. Tears rushed to my eyes before I could stop them. I leaned into him, sobbing, the dam breaking free. His arms wrapped tight around me, his cheek pressing to my hair. “I’m sorry,” he whispered over and over, rubbing my hair. “I should have told you. I just didn’t want you to carry this weight.” We stayed like that until the doorbell rang. Nanny Rosa went to answer it. Moments later, Theo stepped into the room. He glanced between us. “Bad time?” Zio shook his head. “No. I was just about to explain to her how things work.” Theo raised a brow but sat with us on the couch. “You must have questions,” Zio said. “Well, no shit,” I muttered, then winced. “Sorry.” Zio’s expression softened. “Your father was the Alpha of our clan.” “Alpha?” “Like a leader,” Theo supplied. “Each clan has its Alpha. Some clans are bound to us by alliance, to keep peace.” Zio continued “But not all,” Theo added. My chest tightened. “Like the ones who killed my father?” They both went silent. Zio cleared his throat. “Lila—” “What? You didn’t think I could put that together? You closed the case too fast.” “I’m sorry,” he said quietly. “We had no option.” “What clan was it?” “Lila—” Zio started “The Lunari clan,” Theo said at the same time. My heart lurched. “Did you at least get justice for him?” “No,” Theo admitted, anger flashing in his eyes. “Their Alpha was found innocent. He had proof he wasn’t with your father that night. We couldn’t touch him.” I scoffed. “So you couldn’t even get justice for your own leader?” Theo’s fists tightened. “That bastard Rowan was too slippery. Pushing it further would’ve started a war.” Rowan. I froze. “Wait—Rowan? As in Rowan Blackwood?” Both of them turned to me. “Yes,” Theo said.“He’s the Alpha of the Lunari clan.” I stared, stunned. Rowan Blackwood. I knew that name, the ruthless tycoon whose empire sprawled across industries. Theo and I had even gone to the same college as him. After that, he vanished from my world, until a few years ago, when Rowan had taken control of his father’s company. From that moment, he became my father's fiercest rival in business. But this? An Alpha? “That’s impossible,” I whispered. “He’s just a businessman.” My voice faltered, the truth dawned on me. Rowan Blackwood is not human. This revelation was just another lie stacked on the countless lies I’d been living with all along.☆☆LILA☆☆ The elevator doors slid open to an empty hallway. For a moment, I just stood there, my heart still pounding from the confrontation upstairs. I half-expected Rowan to drag me back upstairs and lock me in my room but he didn’t. At least not yet. I went straight to Selene’s room but her door was locked I couldn’t go back upstairs especially not with Rowan still in there. That selfish bastard. I can't go back at least not now I followed the sound of voices until I reached one of the halls below. A small group had gathered there, children were sitting on the floor, laughing softly, while an elderly woman stood in front of them, speaking gently. It was her. The same woman I’d seen Rowan helping the other day. She noticed me almost immediately. Her eyes softened. “Who are you, dear?” I opened my mouth, then closed it again. Suddenly, I felt very aware of how out of place I was. I wasn't a part of them. “No one,” I said quietly. I turned to leave. As I
☆☆LILA☆☆I kept staring at the ringing phone. A part of me wanted to pick it up, but I had already broken the deal I made with Rowan once, and I wasn’t planning to do it again. I was about to decline the call when it was ripped out of my hand.I gasped, spinning around just in time to see Rowan end the call with a single tap, his expression unreadable as he slipped the phone into his pocket.“Are you insane?” I snapped. “Give that back—”“You were going to answer it.” he said calmly, like he hadn’t just crossed a line.“That was my phone. I can do whatever I want with it.”“And that was someone I do not trust. This could have ruined our plans,” he replied, eyes flicking to me. “I did you a favor.”I laughed humorlessly. “A favor? You don’t get to decide that.”He tilted his head slightly. “You can go meet him once all this is over.”My chest tightened. “What’s that supposed to mean?”“It means,” he said evenly, “when we’re done here, you’re free to run back to Theo and marry him like
☆☆LILA☆☆If there was one constant in this house, it was the food. Every day, without any delay, meals appeared on the dining table at the same hours. Always warm. Always perfectly made. I had yet to meet the chef, which was strange considering I had been here long enough to at least catch a glimpse of them.Whoever it was, they were good. Very good. I wasn’t surprised that Rowan would only employ one of the best chefs. When I eventually met them, I’d thank them properly.I stepped out of my room that evening and headed straight for the dining area, my footsteps light and practiced. I had learned how to move around the house without drawing attention to myself.I picked up my plate, turning toward the hallway when a door opened behind me.I stiffened.Rowan stepped out of his room, sleeves rolled up, his laptop in one hand, his presence filling the space almost instantly. He noticed me at once, his gaze flicking to the plate in my hands.“I was just leaving,” I said quickly, already s
☆☆LILA☆☆A week passed in a blur. Still, there were no answers or explanations from Rowan.If Rowan was actually searching for my father’s killer, he was doing a very good job of keeping me completely out of it. Every day felt the same. I would eat, read books, watch television, pace around the room, and sleep. If I wasn’t actually kidnapped, this would have been a good vacation.That night, I sat on the edge of my bed, my phone resting in my palm.I stared at Kai’s name for a long time before finally pressing call.It rang once. Twice. I was about to cut the call when he picked up.“Lila?” His voice came through instantly, sharp with relief. “Are you okay?”“I’m fine,” I said quickly. “I just wanted you to know that.”There was a pause. “I know.”I frowned. “You do?”“Selene told me,” he said. “She said you’re safe. As safe as you can be, anyway.”“Oh,” I muttered, surprised. I hadn’t known she could stand him enough to tell him about me. I made a mental note to bug her about it late
☆☆LILA☆☆ If there was one thing I had learned about Rowan, it was that he kept his promises.Early that morning, the maid came in, placed my phone on the table, and left without a word. No lecture. No warning. Just the phone.The moment the door shut behind her, I picked it up like it might disappear if I waited too long. My fingers trembled as I unlocked it. 40 missed calls. 55 messages. Of course not. To the outside world, I was probably already dead. I thought about calling Theo but I decided against it.I walked to the door and turned the handle, half-expecting it to be locked.It opened.A laugh burst out of me before I could stop it. Freedom or at least something close to it. I didn’t even bother putting on slippers as I dashed straight toward the front door, already imagining entering the elevator.The handle wouldn’t move.I frowned and tried again.It was locked.“That bastard,” I muttered, he really kept his promise.This was his version of freedom. Was he afraid his pack
☆☆LILA☆☆“You will help me,” I said, lifting my chin, “but I have three conditions.”Rowan leaned back slightly, like he had all the time in the world. “This should be entertaining.”“First,” I said, counting on my fingers, “you tell me what you were discussing with my father the night he died. Second, you tell me why you kidnapped me. And third—” I paused, meeting his eyes, “you let me go.”He didn’t even hesitate.“No.”I’d already been mentally moving on, already preparing the next words, already assuming he would say yes.“Good, so—wait, what?”“No,” he repeated, completely nonchalant.I stared at him like he’d just spoken another language. “You can’t just say no.”“I just did.”“You agreed to help me!”“I agreed to nothing,” he said calmly. “You’re the one asking for my help. You don’t get to make demands.”I scoffed. “Excuse me?” Did he really think I wanted to ask for his help?“You heard me.” His tone sharpened. “I don’t answer to your conditions. If anything, I’m the one doin







