Chapter 12…… “Wha… Eh…” she startled “AAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!” she screamed loudly as she felt his legs and hands wrapping around her wildly and possessively. “Shut up!” the man replied in a cold and annoyed tone of voice. “AAAAAA!!!!!” she kept screaming continuously “Hey, shut up, prisoner!!! Why is your voice so annoying like that??!! Arghh!!! You are going to deafen my ears!” “Why the hell are you here??? Why are you naked as well?? AAAAA!!!!!!” “Shut…” “Pervert!! Erotic! Stalker! Go away!!!” “Have some gratitude, idiot!!!” “Why would I… Ah… Oh… Well… A wolf saved me… Which means…” Her eyes glistened as she stared at him for a while. An odd feeling rose behind her, making her heart hammer hastily, her face burn redly, her breath tighten weirdly and her mind buzz with the thoughts of him. His white hair was drenching with water, she knew that he was roaming under the late storm. Her hand, involuntarily, reached out for his body a

Chapter 14…… “Would you believe me if I say that I don’t know about anything??” she cried “Would you believe me if I say that I have never done this?? Why don’t you believe me, mother? Why don’t you help prove my innocence for my sister?? Why do you always make us fight?!” She clutched at her stepmother’s neat dress tightly. She was honest with them. However, she pushed her away from her body and let go of her face as she stared into her eyes. “Fuck off, Lydia.” Smirked the stepmother “I am not your mother, and you are not my daughter’s sister. You are inferior to us and you have no right to call us your family. Whether you were right of wrong, whether the necklace was yours or not, my daughter needs a necklace to meet her father, so she is getting one.” Endless tears rolled down her pale yet gorgeous face as her lips quivered and shivered. She could not believe what she had heard. She immediately, and without any alert, cried in a loud voice: “Wh… Why would you tre

Chapter 15…… Without any alert, the stepmother pushed Lydia out of the door with her full force. Her hands casted a powerful strength that blew her body up from the ground and made her lose her control. “Ahhh!!” screamed Lydia as she felt light. Everything around her happened quickly and she felt that time could never stop or slow down. Then, a loud exploding voice echoed throughout the house when her body could finally get in contact with the floor. Her body rolled down the stairs from the impact of the push and the loss of her control. She tried to stop her body from falling any further, however she could only realize that she had many bruises, contusions, cuts and scratches that ached and covered her. She moaned in pain and rested unconscious at the end of the stairs. Her body was wrapped with red bloody ribbons and her head was bleeding heavily. Anyone who would see her would only think that she was already dead, only if her loving heart would stop beating for him.

Chapter 17…… His eyes focused on his enemy’s as they reflected the red fire in the lantern; he looked like Satan emerging out of the hell’s depths. He mesmerized his dread gaze at his most hated creature, on the other hand, the man collapsed on his legs as he screamed: “MASTER!!!! IT IS A WOLF!!!!” Hurriedly, the men rushed at the site and witnessed the dread looks of the prince of wolves! The white one! His beastly looks, his wild posture, his powerful aura and his hellish gaze blinded them from looking at Lydia’s body. He had surely controlled their spirits and breaths. Then, all of sudden, the master stared the whole sight and yelled: “LYDIA!!!!! That’s my daughter!!!!” “Oh my god, this is lady Lydia!” yelled a man. “What have you done for her, beast??? Do you think you monsters can take my wife and my daughter, too????” The white wolf revealed his hungry fangs and wore the fighting posture. He was ready to protect her even if it meant killing them. He had

Chapter 19…… “Eugene…” she murmured “Eugene… Eugene…” After five days of sleeping, Mr. Lanchester opened his eyes hearing Lydia’s soft words. Her fatherly eyes stared at her pale face and tired fine lines. Her sluggish eyes slightly opened, and a blurred image welcomed her after a long time of fear and loneliness. Gradually, images started to appear and voices echoed in her ears. “Father…” she murmured “Eh? Wha… What happened…” “Lydia!” cried Mr. Lanchester, as he pushed his body onto Lydia’s, wrapped his arms around her and combed her hair with his fingers. He smelled her deeply and remembered her deceased mother, then tears made their way out of his eyes down his cheeks. Tears escaped his eyes like uncontrollable dam; he was frightened that he might lose his beloved daughter. “Father…” cried Lydia as she hugged his neck and tossed her head into his bosom. It was a warmth that she had not felt long ago. She missed his voice, his warmth, his hugs and