LOGINThird Person POV Freya couldn't believe it. She cursed several times in her mind.Her gaze got sharper. It felt like it was lined with blades. Her lips twisted into a sneer. It made her pretty face look ugly.Kylie was lying.She was a damn liar.They had been in a real relationship!Before Freya could think of what to say next, Merilyn suddenly spoke again."Freya," Merilyn said, her tone hardening. "If I remember correctly, you came from one of the farthest packs just to be here. Didn't you?"All the attention in the room shifted. Now everyone was looking at Merilyn and Freya.Merilyn's voice was thick with something. Suspicion. Her intense eyes showed she would not back down. She wanted an answer.Freya felt unease in her stomach. But she arranged her face into a small, polite smile."That is public information, my Lady," she said.Merilyn tilted her head. Her neck was long and elegant, and the golden necklace there shone against her skin. "Public information? Uh? Then how come I
Kylie's POV If looks could kill, I'd be six feet under. That one woman was staring at me so hard with those pair of harsh eyes like she wanted to tear me into pieces.It felt strange being given such gaze since I had no idea who she was. I don't even think I've met her before. What Merilyn had same must have gotten on her nerves. Also, why the heck would Merilyn even say that out loud for goddess sake? What would she gain from telling everyone who helped her get him and how they already slept with each other. The reason became pretty obvious though. She wanted them all to know she had already won. She had him. Game over. That was such a lame thing to do."It's your own determination and beauty that won him," I said to Merilyn. I complimented her, while sincerely hoping she would stop talking. But the looks from the other women were getting worse. Their gazes were sharp and scary.Merilyn gave a small smirk. She was pleased by this reaction. Then she looked toward the door. "Bri
Third Person POV Once the call with Leonardo ended, Kylie felt the heaviness in her chest ease a little. She felt better and rejuvenated. She got up from her bed, took a long, hot shower. She ate the breakfast that was left outside her door. Then she finally went to see the healer.The old man wasn’t expecting her. He looked up from his herbs, surprised.“Back so soon? Did your condition get worse?”After all, their last talk ended badly. She had told him to stay away from her.“No, it didn’t,” Kylie said. “But I need your help with something important.”He set his things aside. His old eyes glinted with interest. “Tell me.”Kylie nodded and sat on the stool beside him. She needed him to go to the pawn shop in the neighboring pack, to get her mother’s necklace back.“What do I get in return?” He asked, his eyes sharp as ever..Kylie already expected this. She gave a small smile. “What do you want?”The healer wasn’t the type to delay. He replied right away. “Gossip. Firsthand gossip.
Third-Person POVAt the same time, on a golf course, where a carpet of green grass stretched; three men stood together. One of them was a very familiar man. Leonardo, and the another one was Erin.Erin’s face was practically glowing with excitement as he shoved the phone toward his brother while informing their Dad. “Dad! He’s got a girl! She just called him!”Another surprise was that the third man was their father, someone who could easily pass as their triplet.Leonardo frowned when he felt his father’s gaze settle on him. He shook his head. “He doesn’t know what he’s talking about. Don’t mind him, Dad,” he said as he took the phone.Erin chuckled. “I’d be tempted to believe you with that straight face of yours, but I know perfectly well it’s a lie. Hahahaha! Mom already answered it. You’d better call her back before she ditches you.”Gorgos’ lips curved into a faint smile as he patted Leonardo’s shoulder. He already believed Erin. “Take your time.”Leonardo sighed. “I don’t even
Third Person Point of View (P .O. V) It was still just a plan, after all, and it needed to be executed smoothly.However… would Cole allow it?She had no doubt he had probably already told the guards at the gate not to let her leave.As for Mia…Would she be able to get out?She wasn’t sure about that either.She tapped her chin, her expression thoughtful.On the other side, where the call had just ended, a woman with skin as smooth as a boiled egg, a pair of shimmering silver eyes, and brunette hair stepped out of her room.Her steps were light and dainty, and the light in the room cast a soft glow on her skin.She ran a hand through her lush hair as she stood in the middle of the gigantic mansion. She glanced down into the living room while leaning against the railing, and on the couch below, one could see the figures of several young men.Francesca smiled at the sight, and as if they had felt her presence, they looked up.“Mom? What’s up?”The young man who spoke had a deep voice
Third Person POV The cars finally crunched to a halt on a gravel turnout overlooking a scene of almost impossibly perfect beauty. A wide, grassy meadow sloped gently down to the edge of a crystal-clear lake, its surface so still it perfectly mirrored the deep blue of the sky and the deep green of the surrounding pine forest. Wildflowers — dotted bursts of purple, yellow, and white — sprinkled the grass like confetti. The air was fresh and clean, carrying the gentle scent of damp earth and pine needles. It was the kind of place meant for whispered secrets and tender moments. Cole stepped out, his dark mood contrasting sharply with the idyllic surroundings. He barely glanced at the view, his attention fixed on the two women emerging from the backseat. His guards moved with quiet efficiency, unpacking the lavish picnic basket and laying out a thick, checkered blanket, plush cushions, and an assortment of containers that promised a small feast. Kylie didn't wait for an invitation or di







