Emily's world comes crashing down when her uncle sells her into an arranged marriage to pay for his debts. Her uncle sends her to the remote mountain estate of Lord Rotterford. Hating her fiancee Emily escapes at the first opportunity. Once she escapes she quickly realizes that she is alone in the wilderness with no idea of where to go. While crossing a river to cover her tracks Emily finds an injured wolf cub locked in a cage. Freeing the wolf cub and helping him leads her to meeting her mate the Alpha King and the world of werewolves and hunters.
Lihat lebih banyakSighing, Emily looked over the papers that Miguel, the foreman for her family’s estate for the last thirty years, had given her again. Looking at numbers, Emily was beginning to have a bad feeling that her uncle had been lying about a lot of things. Several months ago Emily had asked her uncle to see the estate’s books due to some concerns. He did follow her dad’s example in the fact that they wrote everything down, and would die before using a computer or most forms of technology. Emily had thought that he was withdrawing an awful large amount of money, but the notes by the withdrawals did seem plausible. Looking at the figures again, Emily could easily see that the large amounts of money that he had pulled out of accounts to cover the cost of things needed around the estate is twenty times more than what was actually being given to the estate to help keep everything running. With these papers, Emily figured that roughly over four hundred thousand dollars was missing.
Slumping in the chair Emily did not think that her day could get any worse. She initially left the mansion early this morning to avoid a rather nasty man that her uncle wanted her to marry. Last night her uncle had ordered her to be dressed and ready to meet Lord Rotterford for brunch this morning. Emily and her uncle had the same argument several times over the last few months. Her uncle was wanting to parade her around to all of his rich friends to marry her off. Each time he tried to introduce her to a friend that he considered acceptable, they were worse than the previous one. Emily had zero interest in getting married currently, and she definitely was not interested in marrying anyone that her uncle considered a friend. Emily wanted to marry for love like her parents, and she refused to settle for anything less.
When she left the house early this morning, Emily did not want to chance her uncle tracking the chip in her car, so she went to the barn to spend time with her mare Millie. She even left her cell phone in her room just in case he tried to get someone to track her using that. While hiding out in the barn and visiting with Millie and the other horses, Emily began to notice that a lot of equipment, and other items seemed to need to be repaired or replaced. Emily went to look for Miguel to inquire about having equipment and other things updated or repaired. Once she found Miguel they began talking and that is how she ended up in his office looking over the records that he had been keeping.
Already knowing the answer in her heart, Emily asked the question that was burning foremost in her mind. “Has my uncle seen these,” she asked as she passed Miguel the papers back.
Standing and taking the papers Miguel nodded his head. “Yes Miss Emily. He knows. He is the one that has been asking me to find more and more ways to cut costs. Many of the problems that we have been running into are due to your uncle buying cheap equipment, letting go of good workers, and not providing proper care for the animals,” Miguel said as he put the papers back into the box he kept them stored in.
“I am so sorry,” Emily said as she stood up shaking her head. “I recently found out that he was blowing through my father’s money, but I had no idea that he was neglecting everything
around the estate. All of the books in the office show that he is pulling out large amounts of money for items, projects, and help around here. I wonder where the money is actually going since the books in the house are not matching,” Emily said as her brow creased.
“I’m not sure Miss Emily, but I do know that it has not been spent here.”
Standing and dusting off the back of her jeans, Emily placed her hand on Miguel’s shoulder sympathetically. “Thank you Miguel,” she said quietly in a reserved voice. “I am so sorry that you had to make do with so little for so long. I wish that you would have let me know sooner,” she squeezed his shoulder lightly trying to offer some support and an apology. “This is my fault too for not being more involved. I know I shut down when my father passed away. I am so sorry that I have let all of you down. I thought that my uncle was taking care of the estate.”
“No Miss Emily,” Miguel said, shaking his head. He took his hat off of his head and began to nervously fiddle with the brim. “I know that this is not how you and your father would have wanted the estate kept. I should have come to you a long time ago. I will admit that at first I thought maybe money was a little tight, and I did not think anything of his requests. As things continued to get worse, I also saw more and more of his temper. I have been afraid to speak to you for fear of him finding out. Your uncle is not a good man.”
Nodding her head Emily said, “I am beginning to see that. I do not blame you, and I promise that I am going to look into this as soon as possible.” She began walking toward the entrance of the barn. “Thank you again for showing me all of this. I probably need to head back to the house. I know my uncle will already be furious with me since I did not follow his orders and meet Lord Rotterford this morning.”
Nodding and heading toward the horse stalls Miguel said, “Be careful Miss Emily. Your uncle has a very nasty temper. Be careful pushing him.”
Waving Emily smiled back at Miguel, “I will. He cannot do anything to me. This is my estate and it was left to me in my father’s will. I have only allowed him to help me. If he does not confess and make things right, I will tell him he has to leave.” With that final statement Emily peaked out of the barn door to make sure that the coast was clear and started making her way toward the rear entrance of the mansion’s kitchen.
Miguel nodded and smiled at Emily’s last words, but deep in his heart he had a bad feeling that things were not going to go the way that she thought they would.
“She’s waking up,” Emily heard a femine voice yelling right before she heard the pounding up feet and then her hand being held tightly. “Emily. Emily, can you hear me,” her mate asked in a trembling voice. The sound of his voice and the pain that was in it broke her heart. It took more energy than she would have ever thought, but Emily finally forced her eyes open. As soon as she could focus, she found her eyes locked with beautiful relief filled green ones. “Hi,” she managed to croak out with a small smile. “Hi beautiful,” Gabriel replied huskily as he leaned forward to kiss her forehead. “How are you feeling?’ “Thirsty and tired for some reason. Rica said that I have been out for three weeks.” Gabriel helped Emily to sit up a little so that she could take a few sips from the cup of water that was pushed into his hand. “Yes. The wound hit you harder than anyone thought. Agatha thought that she had lost you for a moment, but Rica pulled you back. We just couldn’t get you to wa
I kind of figured we would have to do something like that. Do Gabriel and Conri know? Emily asked grimacing. Nope, Rica said. How much trouble are we going to be in for doing this?Loads. They might even kill us if we make it. Do you think that my grandmother would have suggested this if she thought we wouldn’t. No, but I also know that things can go bad quickly, Rica said hesitantly. Why are you so hesitant? Do you know something? I know a lot actually. There just isn’t anything that I can tell you right now. That was helpful. I know. All I can say is that we do need to survive. For Gabriel and Conri? And others…Rica said carefully. What others? I can’t say yet. Okay…so do you not want to save Agatha? I do want to save her, I just need you to be strong and to get us through this. Promise me. I promise. Should we tell Gabriel and Conri? I think we have to. They are going to have to give a lot of their energy to Agatha to heal us. Okay. Do you want to tell them? No.
“Angela, how are they,” Emily asked as soon as they made it back into the valley and then rushed to the hospital where all of the injured were receiving help. Emily was relieved to see that everyone that they passed at the hospital did indeed have minor injuries. “Not good,” Angela said, quickly swiping a tear from her cheek. “I can’t keep them in this state much longer, and as soon as they are no longer in this frozen state, they will quickly bleed out.” “Can’t I pull energy and give it to them to help them heal,” Emily asked sadly, as she looked at her grandmother and Agatha. Angela shook her head. “No, the bullets have done too much damage for them to recover from.” “Could we do surgery while they are frozen to repair the damage to give them a fighting chance,” Emily asked, refusing to give up. Angela sighed and slumped in a seat by Agatha’s bed. “Even frozen, the surgery would kill them. Rotterford knew what he was doing when he shot your grandmother. He missed her he
“You are right,” Emily’s uncle said, sighing heavily. “I know that saying ‘I’m sorry’ or ‘I was wrong’ will not fix the mistakes that I have made.” “Then what do you want? The only reason that you are not dead is because my mate was hearing you out,” Gabriel growled. “I wanted Emily to know the truth, and I think I just wanted to clear my conscience.” “You came all of this way so that you could have a clear conscience,” Emily asked skeptically. “And so that you could know the truth,” her uncle said with a small shrug. “I am dying, so if you decide to kill me it won’t matter,” he laughed bitterly. “That might be better than what is coming. I have cancer in case you were wondering.” “I can’t heal you,” Emily said quickly thinking her uncle was hoping that injuring Lord Rotterford and finally telling her the truth would make her help him. She felt bad thinking that, but she also knew that she had to try to help Agatha and her grandmother if possible. She couldn’t help her uncle t
“What do you mean,” Emily asked. “I have made a lot of bad decisions in my life. I know that I can never make what I have done to you right, but I can at least make sure that you are able to live the life that you have now.” “What have you done to me? Do you mean the part where you called me a whore for taking my chances with Lord Rotterford over you,” Emily cried as she pointed to the man that was still withering in pain on the ground. “Or do you mean, where you stole from myself and my parents and forced me out of my own home to pay your gambling debts?” Emily’s uncle looked pained as he admitted, “I have done way worse. I was the fool that told the hunters where they could find your mother. I was blinded by jealousy of my brother. I was hoping that I could make it look like he was the one that told them where she was that day then she would run to me for comfort.” “You wanted to have me killed so that my mom might turn to you for comfort? How could you even think that she woul
Emily wanted to close her eyes as she heard the gun fire, but she found that she couldn’t look away. Knowing that you are about to die is a funny thing. It is almost like time stands still. You have all of the time in the world to think about things, but in reality everything happens within seconds. Since Rica had tried to come forward when Jenna first placed the spell on them, Emily’s eyesight was much sharper. She could see every detail of the bullet as it came barreling toward her, but at the same time her mind took this opportunity to think about all of the things that she would regret. Emily hated the fact that she and Gabriel and Rica and Conri never really got a chance to enjoy each other. Hopefully they know how much they love them. Emily also hated the fact that she couldn’t save her grandmother. She had only come out of hiding after all of these years because of her. Just as the bullet was about to reach her, Emily heard another shot fired. Her eyes changed focus just in
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