Clara's POV "Oh, fuck! Are you sure? Take a good look at her!" Mick pointed at the girl in the trunk. "I don't need to take a good look at her! She's not Leah!" I yelled at him. Mick looked around and stared at the girl, then, he looked at me and said hopelessly, "Can't we just... Fuck her instead? I mean, she's got nice boobs." "Ahhhhh! Mick! I'm fucking done with you! You're fucking useless!" I shouted at Mick. Mick looked indignant and said, "Hey! I made a lot of effort to get her out of the club! And I did it for you! I made a mistake. So what?! Shit happens! We just have to go with the flow." "I don't fucking go with the flow! Only fucking losers go with the flow! I want that bitch Leah and she's not here! You deal with the shit because I've had it enough! If you can't fucking get that bitch Leah, I'll get her myself!" I pushed Mick away and walked off. Before I got out of the warehouse, I heard the sound of helicopters and cars. I looked out and saw an army waiting outsid

Leah's POV "We can't choose in which family we were born, but that's not an excuse for hurting other people! Every family is unhappy in its way, so we have to live our lives despite it! If you really loved Clara and wanted to protect her, you should at least stop her when she was trying to hurt other people as well as herself! But you didn't! Instead, you let her pull you into her swirl of despair and madness! And that's why you should be punished!" "We didn't hurt Laura! We didn't touch her!" Mick argued. "And that's the only reason that you're still breathing now!" I said in a harsh voice. "Lucian was this close to ending your lives just now and if he had done it, everyone in this Kingdom would understand, including the Farrows. Do you know why? Because everyone knows how pathetic Clara is and everyone thinks death is the ultimate relief for her miserable life! Mick, you're the only one on earth who chose to side with your cousin. So you have to use your better judgment from now o

"Leah, five minutes I'm away smoking with Troy and you came back with a surprise on your side. I thought we discussed this when you were six when I particularly warned you not to pick up strays on the side of the road." Jalin took a glance at Finn, who was staying in bed, surrounded by nurses. Finn got nervous when he saw Jalin. I had to hold his hands to make him stop trembling. I didn't think he was afraid of Jalin, who looked perfectly harmless to anyone. I guessed it had something to do with the uniform that Jalin was wearing. I noticed that Finn got nervous whenever he saw people in military uniform. "How are you going to explain this to Lucian, may I ask?" Jalin pointed at Finn and asked me. "He doesn't have to know," I mumbled. "Oh, great." Jalin said, "Let me know if your plan is going to work. And please do call me when he finds out that there's a man living in his beloved sister's bedroom. I want to see the look on his face." "Jalin... please..." "OK, stop right ther

Leah's POV "Finn... Stop..." I whispered. Hearing my voice, he stopped what he was doing and put me back on the ground. Then, he pulled himself out of the swimming pool, wrapped himself with a towel, and sat on the bench far away from me. When I finally managed to get back on my feet and approached him, I found that he was trembling. "I'm sorry..." He apologized in a robotic voice with his head tilted to the side. The man, who gave me the best orgasm I had ever had, didn't even want to look at me. I sat next to him and said, "Finn, what happened to you? Why are you so afraid of me? You know that I'm not one of those bad people who wants to hurt you. You don't have to do anything to please me because of fear. I just want to help you, but I can't help you if you don't let me." Finn didn't say a word. His eyes were empty again. I knew he had shut himself down again. Whenever I want to talk to him, he refuses to listen. What's going on? I became agitated. Have I ever done anythin

Leah's POV "Miss Leah, your car is ready," Mr. Carson said. "Alpha specifically asked me to prepare this car for your first day of work." I looked at the red Ferrari 250 GTO in front of me and frowned. "Mr. Carson, I can't really show up at work by driving this car. It looks so flameboyant and I don't want to attract any unwanted attention. Do you have something low profile?" "It's either this or the Lamborghini Huracán that Alpha gave you as a present the other day." Mr. Carson shrugged. No Lamborghini. Definitely not the Lamborghini. I thought to myself. "What's the situation here?" Troy Greer, my Father's Head of Security, showed up. He was in a sleek, well-pressed uniform and looked like the contract model on an army recruitment poster. Finn withdrew as soon as he saw Troy. He had a phobia of uniforms. "What kind of car do you drive?" I asked Troy. "An Audi R8, Miss Lewyn." Troy replied. "Cool. Can I borrow it for a few days?" I asked. "I promise to return to you unscratc