FAZER LOGIN“I would never ever let myself burn in that fire again. Not again, when I have my child with me!” Angela gritted and inhaled sharply, not focusing on Dash’s words.
She stepped into the familiar, magnificent black-and-gold kitchen, nostalgia clawing at her heart. Five years ago, this had been home, where she used to cook for her husband. Angela was about to open the fridge when her phone pinged with a message. Rebecca!Gideon’s anger did not vanish, it dissolved slowly as Angela’s body softened beneath his hovering frame, irrespective of her urge to push him back and cover her naked body, but again his intoxicating warmth seeped into her skin deliciously, so she didn’t mind. He watched her with a piercing, calculating gaze when she spoke again. “Am I right? You’re stopping yourself because of your Wolf. Otherwise, you would have treated me the way you did five years ago. Do you know why I escaped that night, Gideon?” Her voice was calm. Too calm. A slow whisper that slid into his nerves like venom. His veins throbbed violently as memories of that cursed night clawed their way back into his mind. “I was terrified of you, of your rage, of your wrath, of everyone around you. If I had told you about my pregnancy, which I tried to, you could have done far worse to me. It was hard, Gideon. You wouldn’t have believed me. You thought I betrayed you. You would have denied that the child was yours.” Tear
“Gideon, leave my hand. You are hurting me!” Angela screamed, wrenching at his iron grip while clutching the towel to her trembling body as He dragged her toward his room with ruthless determination. Gideon shoved her inside before slamming the door shut behind them.“And you couldn’t pass a day without seeing him?” Gideon’s voice sliced through the air as He turned and advanced toward her with slow, deliberate steps. Angela swallowed hard and retreated.“It wasn’t like that. I was having a bath there in the washroom….”“In his room?” He growled, lunging forward and seizing her jaw. “Why?” His eyes bled into pitch black as He glared down at her. “This room, our room, also has a bathroom. Elaborate to me why the fuck did you go there, Wife?” His menace coiled in her stomach like a tightening knot.Angela blinked rapidly, scrambling for words that refused to come. Somehow, unknowingly, she stood accused. “I… didn’t know that the guest room was his room.” “I asked…..” Gideon invaded her
“Angela…”Jordan Woodbead stood before her. Sweaty. Bare-chested. Wearing only his pants.He whispered her name with shocked yet anticipated expressions. Angela’s entire body went rigid as rage surged through her veins like wildfire, seeing one of the causes of her miseries. “How dare you enter this room?” she almost roared. “This… is my room, Angela,” he said cautiously. “Your room? Are you fucking kidding me?” She stepped closer, eyes blazing. “Tell me you’re not here to create another scandal. I swear I’ll kill you this time.” “No! Angela , please calm down. I really stay here. I was punished five years ago. I don’t live in the left wing anymore.” He said calmly, raising his hands in the air before looking back at the closed door. He entered the room to freshen up after the mock fight but was shocked by her presence. Angela faltered slightly. Before she could open her mouth again he spoke, “Thank goddess you’re back,” he continued desperately. “Maybe now I’ll be fre
A little brown-haired boy stared at Angela with round, startled eyes, clearly stunned by how swiftly she had caught the flying ball mid-air. Angela cleared her throat, narrowing her gaze at the children with a firmness that carried both authority and warmth. “Don’t you know you shouldn’t be playing around the kitchen? Someone could have been badly hurt,” she scolded, her tone sharp but not unkind. “We are sorry, pretty girl!” Venessa instantly put on her best puppy eyes and pointed an accusing finger at Aaron. “Aaron threw the ball at me, but I dodged it!” Aaron, however, looked entirely unapologetic. Instead, he stared at Angela with undisguised wonder, as if she were some rare creature he had only read about in fairy tales. “Mom… is she your friend?” he asked, tugging at Nora’s hand. She nodded with a fond smile. Angela’s eyes widened. “Wait… is he your son?” Nora laughed softly. “Yes. I was pregnant when you left. I just never got the chance to tell you.” She bent sli
Nora lowered the flame and wiped her hands on her apron, speaking as though even the walls might overhear.“Alpha had totally changed after you escaped, Angela. We expected the wrath out of him like killing his victims as He usually does but that morning after you escaped, He just left the packdom and returned after two days.” Angela blinked at her in shock and confusion. Gideon left his pack! Why? Was He gone to look after me? “He stopped talking. Stopped attending gatherings. Stopped sleeping in his room. Most nights, he wandered into the forest and didn’t return until dawn. Everyone thought he was furious. That he hated you for what happened. He kept his silence patiently even when the royal elders pointed a finger at your disloyalty and demanded for your extinction.” Angela’s fingers curled tightly against her knees. She didn't know the people hate her that much here when she didn't even do anything. “He sent warriors out to search for you
“I would never ever let myself burn in that fire again. Not again, when I have my child with me!” Angela gritted and inhaled sharply, not focusing on Dash’s words. She stepped into the familiar, magnificent black-and-gold kitchen, nostalgia clawing at her heart. Five years ago, this had been home, where she used to cook for her husband. Angela was about to open the fridge when her phone pinged with a message. Rebecca! ‘Angela, Are you okay? Please reply. We are worried for you!’ Angela typed back hurriedly. ‘I’m fine, Becca .’ As soon as the ticks got blue from the other end, Angela’s phone rang. She picked up on the first ring while checking in the fridge for some fruits or meat. “Thank god, you picked up, Angela. Have you found Axel? We are really worried about him.” Rebecca wheezed out. “Yes, he is with Gideo
“You didn’t have to come here, Draven,” Angela muttered as she slipped into his car, avoiding his gaze. “You know how people talk when they see us together.Draven griffin was one of the strong Alpha of the silver moon pack in the southern side of California. And because of his charming and famous
“Angelina Jones. Personal assistant of Draven Griffin. Completed her fashion designing course three years ago. Currently living with her best friend in an apartment in the territory of the Silver Moon Pack. No other background… nothing traceable before that.” Dash’s voice faded into the heavy sile
Draven’s gaze swept across the room before landing on the discomfiting scene in front of him, and his jaw clenched hard. The sight of Angela in such a position did not sit well with him. A flicker of anger crossed his face as he immediately strode toward her. “Angela, what happened?” His voice ca
“Angelina has been working as my assistant for years, Mr. Robert. She is a great designer, so you might have seen her at some event with clients who sponsored her designs,” Draven affirmed smoothly. Robert’s gaze returned to her, and she nodded with a composed smile.“Ah! I see. Maybe you are right







