Third POVThe blow was so hard that Harper felt a spell of dizziness and a burning pain in her cheek. She covered her face without speaking.Elena crossed her arms, pointed at Harper, and scolded,"Is this how you repay your parents for raising you for so long? Couldn't even pass the talent appraisal and became the lowest Omega! Who would have thought that the most powerful couple in the pack would actually have an Omega as their daughter? You have ruined the reputation of the whole family!"Harper knew it was wrong that she'd failed the talent appraisal and been demoted to Omega. She was the one who didn't want it to happen more than anybody else, and she also wanted to be a strong wolf shifter, but her body wouldn't allow her to fulfill that desire.Harper bit her lip, listening to Elena in silence."How dare you even fight with your sister? Look how seriously you bit her hand. Apologize to Kelly right now." Elena didn't stop her accusation because of Harper's silence."Yeah, mom. I
Third POVNot knowing what to do, Harper felt nervous and afraid. She wanted her necklace back, but she also knew that Wyatt must have had another purpose for not choosing to give it back to her directly. After much hesitation, Harper picked up her cell phone and called the number on the card.The call was answered quickly, but not by Wyatt himself."Is this Miss Harper?" An unfamiliar voice came on the other end, polite but without a trace of warmth."Yes, where is Wyatt?", Harper asked straightly."Master Wyatt is busy right now. I'm his butler Steven. Thank you very much for this call. He had been waiting for it for a very long time." The other end of the line answered."Is my necklace in Wyatt's possession? What will it take for him to return it to me?" Harper asked anxiously.Steven replied, "Master Wyatt promised he will return the necklace to its owner, but first he wants to invite Miss Harper to have dinner with him."Harper felt a wave of anger rises to the surface. She knew
Third POVWyatt looked at Harper faintly with those golden eyes, his mouth tinged with a seemingly absent smile, as if she were naked and unable to hide in front of him. She was wrapped in his embrace, his broad and fiery chest pressed against her back, but she felt her body slowly growing cold.After a few seconds, or even minutes, Harper slowly parted her lips, but all of a sudden Wyatt raised his glass to her. The cold liquor rushed into her mouth and she quickly closed her mouth, but a few drops spilled out of the corner of her mouth and ran down her chin to her collarbone."Ahem!" Choking on the alcohol, Harper coughed violently.Wyatt rubbed her back with his big hand and said with a wicked smile, "Ah, sorry, I didn't mean to, I was just looking at your beautiful lips and lost my focus."Harper looked up and glared at Wyatt in annoyance. He cupped her chin with his hand, pressed his thumb hard against her lips, wiped away the remnants of red wine, and said in a magnetic voice,
Third POV"What!?" Harper jumped back a step, shocked at his statement, but still couldn't resist glancing at his crotch and noticing that there was indeed a large thing bulging underneath his tight suit pants.She felt her face instantly heat up and said in shame: "Are you a sex maniac?? How can you get a hard-on even in this situation?"Wyatt looked at her with a flirtatious, naked gaze. His hot eyes swept over her body from bottom to top as if confirming his prey. "It's difficult not to get hard when the mate I've been longing for is so close to me. Not to mention that she was even groping around my body.""Don't you have any shame?" His direct gaze scalded her and left her at a loss."Have I no shame? I remember the day you were the one with the initiative and the throwing of yourself at me." Wyatt raised his eyebrows and said in a flirtatious tone, "and are you really looking for the key? Aren't you just taking the opportunity to tease me while you're acting so erotically?""Shut
Third POV"Get off me!" Harper continued to wriggle at her waist, trying to free herself from Wyatt's confinement."Shhhh...Take it easy," Wyatt said in a low, husky voice as he lifted her chin and made her look at him. "I'm not going to hurt you. I just want to prove to you how well we fit each other. “"What do you mean..." Harper's questioning words were muffled by Wyatt with a deep kiss. He explored her mouth with his lips and tongue with such abandon that she felt her body begin to burn. Harper fought against the tingling in her body, using her knees to push against him, but his taut muscles were hard as metal and no matter how she moved, he was indifferent.Wyatt's soft kisses traveled from Harper's earlobe to her chin, down her neck, and to her collarbone. She gasped for breath, struggling to resist with less and less strength as she gradually lost herself in the pleasure.The suspenders of her dress slid down her shoulders to her arms at some point, and Wyatt's palms slowly m
Third POV"Let go of me, you bastard. What do you mean by a guest? You're imprisoning me! " Harper glared at him angrily."Is that so? That's because you, the guest, are always trying to escape. I have no choice but to do so." Wyatt pinched her face, "Be a good girl. Stop making trouble and stay here properly. I will bring you back to King City for our wedding as soon as I finish the last task.""Don't even think about it! " Harper said through gritted teeth.Wyatt raised his eyebrows, moved closer to her, and whispered, "I believe that at that time you will come with me of your own free will. But first, you'd better come and have some breakfast." When he was about to take Harper away, he saw Harper's hand and frowned.He took Harper's wrist and said, "Let go of that stick. ""I don't want it!" Harper replied stubbornly."Let go! Look how badly your hand is hurt." Wyatt said sternly and loudly.It was the first time she had heard him speak in such a harsh tone, and Harper froze.Wyatt
Third POV"Steven, how long will it take to get to the hospital?" Looking at the girl still unconscious in the seat, Wyatt shouted anxiously to the butler who was driving. Harper's face was pale and her lips were bloodless. Her eyes were tightly closed and her lashes trembled like two butterfly wings about to fly away."It'll be another ten minutes," Steven said nervously."Drive faster!""The car has already reached its maximum speed. I have been in touch with the doctor beforehand so that Miss Harper will receive the best possible treatment as soon as we get to the hospital. I believe she will be fine." Seeing Wyatt's worried expression, Steven replied quickly.At this time, Harper lying in Wyatt's arms moaned with a pale face, as if she was suffering from great pain.Hearing her voice, Wyatt's expression immediately became tender. He kissed the girl's hand, gently wiped away the cold sweat on her forehead, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, hold on a little longer, we'll be there
Third POVAfter Harper left the hospital, she returned home without stopping. She was worried that she would be scolded for staying out all night, but when she opened the door, she found that neither Elena nor Kelly was home today. With a sigh of relief, Harper made her way back to her room and into bed. Tired and sleepy, she quickly fell into a deep sleep, and it was already mid-afternoon when she woke up. Feeling weak, she got out of bed and tried to go to the kitchen to find something to eat.When she went downstairs, she found Kelly and Elena already back. Kelly was wearing a beautiful dress and twirled happily in front of Elena, "Mom, this dress is so pretty. I'm going to be the prettiest girl at the Coming of Age party next week." Elena looked at Kelly with satisfaction, "Of course it is. I had it made by the best tailor in the pack. There is only one dress like it in the whole world."On the last Sunday of December each year, the Silvergray pack celebrates its traditional f