Lucian"Harold!" I yelled, and Harold rushed in, looking startled. "Yes, Master?" he responded."Prepare everything you can and send it to that damn pack!" I exclaimed angrily."Master, I advise you to calm down. This might not be a good idea. We have obtained valuable information, and we should think of a peaceful way to handle this," Harold suggested cautiously.I grabbed him by the collar. "Shut up! Didn't you tell me you shot her?""Y-yes, I did. I saw her fall off the cliff, but I don't know how she survived. Can you..." Harold trailed off, his voice quivering."That's why you're always so stupid. Get all the gifts you can and send them to her pack!" I ordered, my frustration mounting."Please, Lucian, calm down!" Harold pleaded, freezing in fear."Did you just raise your voice on me?" I asked, my anger boiling over."No, Master. I would never dare. But you need to calm down. We should find out how she survived and who is supporting her. Should I get you a drink?" Harold suggest
Evelyn"A month? Why would you agree to that? He's clearly trying to manipulate you," Gabriel exclaimed, pacing around the room. He had arrived hours after Lucian left, and when I told him about the deal I made with Lucian, he got angry.Now he's ranting at me, questioning why I agreed to Lucian's deal. "Rejecting it would make him think I'm afraid of him. I'm not," I argued."You are, Evelyn. I know that better than anyone," he replied. I narrowed my eyes at him. "What are you implying? That I'm a weak woman?""No, that's not—""That's what you're trying to say. Why can't you trust me for once? I don't want us to argue because of Lucian. I expected your support, not your anger," I said, running my hands through my hair. I don’t want any misunderstandings to come between Gabriel and me because of Lucian's issue. I took a deep breath. "We have enough forces, Gabriel. It's not like we can't handle it.""Not this way, Evelyn. We might have gathered some connections, but we need their str
EvelynI took a deep breath before pushing the door open and stepped into the familiar living room. The house held so many memories of my childhood and growing up. Our eyes met, and she choked out my name. Tears welled up in my eyes upon seeing her. I slowly approached her. "Mother."She pulled me into a tight hug, and I wasted no time in returning it. "I'm sorry, Evelyn. I shouldn't have let you go. I'm so sorry. I failed as a mom," she confessed. I pulled away gently, holding her hand."No, Mother. Don't blame yourself. It's not your fault. Please stop crying," I pleaded. She shook her head. "No, Evelyn. I'm even ashamed to look at you. If I hadn't sent you to Lucian, none of this..." Her words trailed off as she choked on her tears. I embraced her again as we both cried.After a while, we composed ourselves and sat side by side. I sipped my coffee as I told her everything about surviving Lucian's attack. "I'm sorry you had to go through that trauma, Evelyn," she said, reaching for
Lucian"Let me know when you get any news. Thank you," I ended the call and threw the phone. I had instructed my private investigator to research Evelyn's factory contractors. The door burst open, revealing a nervous Harold. "Master!" he exclaimed, panting."What is it? Why do you always come in unannounced? I gave you a task to do," I snapped."This is much more than a task, Master. Evelyn is here," he said, his voice trembling. "What!" I jolted up. "What is she doing here?""I don't have all the details yet, but I saw her entering your mother's part of the house," Harold replied. I clenched my fist. What is she playing at? I grabbed my phone, slipped it into my pocket, and headed out.As I pushed open the door to my mother's living room, I was met with the sight of Evelyn and my mother laughing. "What is going on here?" I demanded, getting their attention."Lucian, you're here," my mother greeted, while Evelyn wore a smile. One that infuriated me."Why are you here?" I directed my
Evelyn “Can you leave us? The introduction is enough,” Lucian uttered as I was introducing myself to his guest. “Calm down, Mr. Lucian. I’m not planning to snatch your guest. Go on, sir,” I replied with a smile before standing up. I could swear I saw him clench his fist. I enjoyed seeing him pissed off. I wasn’t trying to snatch his guest away. Okay, let me tell you how I happened to be at the pack hall.I came out for a stroll, which is my daily routine at the house. I take a morning stroll every day. That’s when I saw the man asking me where Lucian’s office was located. So, I took him to the pack hall since I knew that’s where meetings and such take place. And then, when I was about to leave, the man asked me if I was the lady from the Daekin pack mentioned at the Lucian pack anniversary. That was it, and yet Lucian was getting angry over nothing. He should just say he's nervous about my stay at his pack. It's as simple as that. As I entered Lucian’s mother’s living room, I saw h
Evelyn"Sorry for the long talk. Let's continue eating," she ushered, reaching for the fork. I placed my hand atop hers, stopping her in her tracks. "I know you're not fine, Ma'am," I said."I'm fine." The way her body reacted told me otherwise. No one could convince me otherwise. "It's okay to let your emotions out." She fell silent, her hand unmoving, and her head hung low.Until I heard her sniff. The scene didn't sit well with me. No matter how much of a player or arrogant person you are, your mother is supposed to be your number one safe haven. I understood the pain because I had experienced it myself, carrying Mason in my womb for nine months. I knew how it felt to shed tears of pain. And now, Lucian was inflicting it on his mother without any remorse. My hatred towards him grew stronger."I thought I was doing the right thing when I gave him everything he wanted and allowed him to do whatever he wanted," she uttered, lifting her head up. I didn't try to hide my sadness over the
EvelynI might not get the desired result, but I was satisfied with the expression on Lucian's face. He thought I was the same Evelyn he could control however he wanted. Although I was burning with rage inside, I knew I had to tread carefully. If I wanted my plans to go smoothly, I had to take things one step at a time.I sauntered straight to my room. Mason was still fast asleep. I hopped on the bed and hugged him to my body. The earlier event flashed before me. He hadn't seen anything yet. I would make sure I became his nightmare. He would succumb to me. He would beg me for mercy.I didn't care about anything else but my revenge. I had a month to accomplish my task. My eyes traveled to the sleeping Mason. I found my vision turning blurry. Mason might be the connection between Lucian and me, but I would never allow him to take my son away from me. He would never find out Mason is his son. I wiped off the tears before they could find their way out."Mommy will protect you at all costs
Lucian"Harold!" I called out to my Beta as soon as I stepped inside my living room. A worried-looking Harold rushed towards me."Prepare the car," I declared. Harold stood there, offering me a confused look."What for, Master?"I had reached the stairs' railing when I stopped. Betas were supposed to be smart, but Harold lacked that quality. No matter how many times I tried to correct him, he always acted foolish. "You're a fool if you're still standing there asking me a question. I'm leaving for Sparkroot Pack in an hour. Do yourself a favor and stop standing there asking me stupid questions.""Right away, Master." I hissed out in return before sauntering to my room. I was pissed, seething on the inside. How dare she challenge me in front of my mother, in my own pack!She thinks that because she managed to survive from the brink of death, she can mess with me. I won't allow her to win whatever scheme she's planning. I've handled a lot of women in the past and seen through their fake