Chapter 41Angelina's povThe fact that Winston didn't want me to go on my walk didn't annoy me as much as I had thought it would.I had sworn at him the moment he closed the door in my face. I wanted to do it loudly so he could hear me but then I had to rethink that.He would have hit me again.As much as I would have loved to act like the scared and fragile little rose when it comes to him, I think I can actually feel some sort of pity for him.Hearing him cry was a first.It would be the first time that I was seeing any man cry from sheer emotion, to be honest, and his words.His words made me want to hate him less.Even though he was hurt, his hitting me was uncalled for. It's something that I have never experienced before and I won't take it again, not from him and not from anyone else in this hell hole.I walked out of my room expecting to see men guarding the door. That is something Winston would have done if he was really determined to keep me in, but he wasn't and he was just

Angelina's POV"So in this dream Ella I saw a woman, she came to me and asked me what my name was. I was going to run away before but then she told me to be relaxed and not be scared. She didn't tell me her name when I asked but she seemed to know Winston. She told me to love him with all I have. Can you believe that?"Ella only looked at me, a perplexed look on her face and her brows knitted together, she seemed to be thinking, and I guess it would be rational if she was thinking.I had also been thinking about this since the moment I woke up this morning.I could tell that the dream had been a pleasant one because I didn't wake up the moment it ended. A nightmare would have woken me up and it would have done more than make me feel relaxed when I woke up. I would have been shaking from fear but I wasn't in this case.I was okay when I woke up and I could remember every bit of the dream.She had come to me and she told me that I was special. That I was destined for something greater t

Winston's POVAngelina's little friend had been the first to bump into me, well she had stopped just short of bumping into me but it seemed she had been dragging Angelina behind her and with the way she had abruptly stopped.They bumped into me, just at the entrance to her door.I wanted to get annoyed at the fact that they had both managed to step on my feet, that was like four times the pain that I would have gotten if one foot had done the work, but somehow they all managed to bump into me.Angelina looked flustered at first like she could not understand what was happening, but then at the end when she looked at me she had this look on her face like she already knew that I was the one and she was getting tired of seeing my face.I knew she was faking that.Over the past few days, Marco had been pushing me to get even with her for what she had done in breaking the vase, he always tried to instigate me in one way or another and he would tell me that I was forgetting what I had brough

Winston's POVThe wolves would be celebrating the night of the full moon soon.Every year in the eight months, our moon would appear in the sky.A full moon. One that would act as a sign of goodwill and prosperity for all the pack. The moon would be a sign from the moon goddess, showing us that she was with us and that she would always be with us.In a way, it felt a lot like what I thought of Christine.She was still with me, and she would always be with me, she would always be with the pack and she would always be there to smile down on us and make sure that we were safe and loved.The feelings that rumbled through me at the thought of her threatened to dampen the acceptable mood I had been in all morning.I didn't let it.Christine herself had come to me last night, telling me that she wanted me to be happy and showing me the one that she had chosen for me.I had been suspecting it all this while, the way my attraction to her seemed to rumble deep in my belly.Before that even, whe

Angelina's POVThe preparations for the party were well underway before Winston came back.He hadn't even left the manor, or whatever they wanted me to call this huge place. He hadn't even left and Ella was already drilling me on the things that I would need to do to make sure this party was a success.I didn't even see the essence of planning for a party when my father was still in the dungeons and when there was every possibility that he was being tortured as I and Ella spoke.I tried to tell her.I also tried to tell her that I would not be up for preparing for a party that I would likely not attend and I certainly wasn't going to plan one for the man that had my father in a steel cage.But as Ella said before. I could always just do it to spite him, except that I wasn't sure if my performing marvelously well would be any form of spite to Winston.I had always dreamed that I would one day stand in a law court, as a lawyer of course, and not as a criminal, maybe as a judge even. I c