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As I stepped into the cozy abode, I was immediately enchanted by the vibrant artwork that adorned the walls, especially the captivating portraits of Nana that graced the living room. Though the house was small, it radiated an undeniable warmth and love that wrapped around me like a comforting embrace.

But what about Nana’s dad?

I wandered through the house, my senses dulled, like a wayward sheep without a shepherd. Suddenly, my ears caught the faint murmur of voices. I paused, straining to listen, and soon realized it was Nana's mom and Sarah engaged in hushed conversation.

"Nana's been acting strange..." Sarah confided softly.

"I’ve noticed too. She didn’t greet me with her usual hug; it’s like she’s looking at me through a foggy glass," her mom replied, concern lacing her words.

Frustration welled up inside me, and I pressed my hands against my temples, realizing just how deep their bond ran. My suspicions began to bubble up as I stumbled upon a slightly ajar door. Curiosity peeked, I slipped inside and was greeted by a gallery of Nana’s pictures, each one a testament to her life, like a personal museum.

This must be her room. I sank onto the bed, feeling it yield beneath my weight, and let out a weary sigh. As I lay back, my eyes fluttered shut, and my thoughts began to drift, swirling in a sea of wonder and confusion.

Gosh! I couldn't wait to see my son tomorrow.

My eyelids was slowly getting heavy when a knock jolted me up,

I sat up immediately seeing the door knob twitch, the door open with a low creak and Nana's mom came in, her perfect thin lips laced with warm smile and I responded.

"How is your headache now?" She inquired her eyebrows furrowed slightly, due to concern as she placed her warm delicate hand on my forehead.

"Am great mom, am feeling better, what about you?" I smiled warmly.

"Am good, Sarah just told me you applied to be a private for Ethan grey? And the pay for the month will be $50,000!!? Wow that's huge, we are rich" she squint in happiness, her eyes beaming with proudness.

I nodded"yes mom we are" I replied cheerfully as I threw my body in her arms, she hugged me back tightly. And for the first time in my life I felt complete, this little hug just gave me something I couldn't get from a mother in my previous life.

"Okay then, prepare yourself for tomorrow, I heard it's weekly and you will be coming on Sunday?" She asked her hazel eyes beaming with curiosity, I nodded softly.

Unexpectedly she hugged me again"I am going to miss you darling" she whispered in my ears and I smiled warmly.

"Me too, but I will surely come home for sure" I assured and she excuse me living me to take my rest for tomorrow.

Hearing the door click I was assured she was gone and I sighed, I stood up as I go through Nana's wardrobe, maybe I might see her dairy to know more about her, I went through her wardrobe for minutes and finally saw it, her dairy cover in a Pinky stylish back.

Psshhh little girl.

I went through the diary words for words and found out about her likes and dislikes, and what I saw next, made my soul slip out of my body.

She has a boyfriend?

Damn it!

How was i?

Well I will leave that for another day.

I took my bathe and went through her wardrobe and saw a pink fluffy nightwear.

And couldn't help but sigh, this girl was such a baby.

After indulging in a refreshing bath, I grabbed a towel from her room to dry my hair. As I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror, I was momentarily stunned, captivated by the transformation before me.

Her striking features were undeniable, those enchanting brown hazel eyes sparkled with life, and her long, flowing black hair cascaded down to her waist. Her lips, full and pink, added an irresistible allure. Wow! She was undeniably more stunning than I had ever been. Overwhelmed, I collapsed onto the bed, my eyelids growing heavier until I drifted off into a world of dreams.

The melodic chirping of birds and the gentle glow of sunrise roused me from slumber. I scrambled out from the bed and dashed to the bathroom for another quick wash. After refreshing myself, I slipped into the nurse's uniform I had neatly laid out on the couch, soaked myself in the fragrant perfume I had discovered in her room, and gathered my essential documents before heading out the door.

I was about heading out when Nana's mom ran to me"you didn't give mommy an hug did you?" She said warmly her voice clearly filled with hurtness.

I bit my lips and sighed"am sorry mom I thought you were asleep, I didn't wanted to disturb you" I lied, and she chuckled, and threw me into an hug" I understand love take care" she smiled warmly her voice trembling slightly, I hugged her back.

And stopped a taxi and scrambled in.

The taxi finally came to a stop, and I could feel my heart racing like a drum. I looked at the familiar building where I had spent my entire life, and a wave of nostalgia washed over me. The mansion had only a few changes, with the walls now painted in luxurious colors.

I paid the taxi driver with some cash I found in Nana's wardrobe and made my way through the gate. A guard stopped me; he seemed new and, judging by his aura, I suspected he was a werewolf. He asked for my identification, and I handed him my papers, explaining that I was the nurse assigned to care for his boss.

After a brief questioning, he let me in and led me to the entrance. With each step, I could feel my hands shaking. We finally reached the door, which opened automatically, and to my surprise, Lambert appeared from around the corner, dressed in an expensive corporate suit.

My heart ached with longing, yearning to wrap him in a tight embrace, while tears threatened to spill from my eyes. He hadn’t aged a day, he had simply grown into himself.

He cleared his throat, breaking the silence. "I suppose you’re the nurse?" His voice was flat, devoid of any warmth or feeling.

I nodded, feeling like a lost little rabbit searching for its mother, my throat ablaze with unspoken words.

He gestured for me to follow, guiding me toward the bedroom I shared with Ethan. As we walked, I couldn’t help but marvel at the transformed home around us.

The exterior was sleek and enigmatic, cloaked in a deep matte black. But once inside, the lavish interior dazzled – golden chairs sparkled under the sunlight, infusing the space with an air of opulence.

Oh, how he had changed.

We finally stopped at our door, and a wave of heat rushed through my head, a whirlwind of emotions swirling within me.

Lambert knocked on the door, and as it swung open, time itself seemed to freeze. There, in all his enigmatic glory, sat Ethan—sat in a resplendent golden chair, clad in a black robe that whispered secrets. His icy blue eyes bore into mine, sharp and unyielding.

I was paralyzed, a wave of longing crashing over me. I yearned to leap into his arms, but the bitter reminder of my lost status as his beloved wife anchored me in place. A tear slipped down my cheek, a silent testament to my heartache.

His features remained as striking as ever, his jawline sculpted like fine marble, a cute, pointed nose perched above thin lips. The robe fell away just enough to reveal his chest, adorned with tattoos.

Tattoos? Had he inked his skin? He had changed, he had transformed in ways I could hardly comprehend.

The air thickened with a suffocating silence, broken only by the rhythmic ticking of the clock.

To my eyes, he doesn't looked like who was ill.—just a hint of swelling around his eyes.

“Are you going to just stand there like a fool? Are you a nurse or a statue?” His icy voice sliced through the stillness, jolting me back to reality.

I held my breath, a pang of hurt slicing through me as I averted my gaze. With determined steps, I approached him, reaching out to touch his forehead. But his fierce glare shot back at me, a storm of anger brewing in his eyes. My heart sank, this was not the Ethan I once knew. He had changed into a figure consumed by rage.

I glanced at Lambert, confusion etched on my face. He sighed, frustration spilling from him. "Alp....sir, Ethan, if she doesn’t check your forehead, how will she know what’s wrong? Don’t you want to get better for Leo?"

Ethan’s wrathful eyes turned to Lambert, who quickly lowered his head in submission.

"How dare you! Who told you I am not taking care of my child, you bastard?" he yelled nonchalantly, his voice roaring all over the place.

He stood like a predator, his tall features looming over me, I panicked; I think he's having an attack. My eyes quickly scanned the medications placed on the table.

Doctor Denis informed me that they were using their own medications so we wouldn't have to carry any along.

Unexpectedly, he lunged towards Lambert with ultimate speed and alpha strength, his strong grip tightening around Lambert's neck.

Lambert yelled for help as he was slowly suffocating to death, his face slowly turning pale. I panicked, and my eyes caught the antidepressant syringe. I strode towards it hastily and stuck it in Ethan's neck.

Slowly, he loosened his strong grip from Lambert's neck, and Lambert held the wall for support, choking as he clutched his neck, trying to catch his breath.

I supported Ethan to the bed, whose body was reacting due to the syringe, his weight pressing on me.

He lay slowly on the bed as he shut his eyes, his magical features beaming under the sunrise.

I sighed in relief as he drifted into a wonderland.

I strode hastily to Lambert and asked, "Lambert, are you okay? Did he hurt you?" My voice was filled with worry and panic.

He immediately stopped panting and turned to me, his eyes laced with dismay. "How did you know my name?"

I stammered as shock bewildered me. Damn it, it just slipped out mistakenly. "I... my doctor told me," I stammered, evading my gaze from his.

He stared at me suspiciously and excused himself for fresh air, leaving while shutting the door behind him.

I strode back to where Ethan was sleeping peacefully like a pup and couldn't help but caress his face; I had missed my husband a lot.

Just as I was savoring the moment, the door flung open, and I jolted upright.

To my shock, Emily, my best friend, stomped toward Ethan on the bed and hugged him tightly. In that instant, my world crumbled, my soul felt like it left my body as my heart was pierced with pain.