We didn’t bother closing the door after entering Jackson’s living room. Jackson pinned me against the wall and continued kissing me. With one hand on the wall, Jackson ran the other through my hair as he kissed me passionately. My hands ran through his back before moving to his chest and trying to remove his jacket. I wanted to feel more of him. He stood back to help me, our eyes met for a moment and we both smiled before our lips connected again. Moaning against his lips, I started to unbutton his shirt as his hands caressed my waist making me gyrate it against his lower section. I could feel his dxck pushing against his pants. I unbuckled his belt and let it out. Jackson lifted me against the wall and was about to thrust in when I shrieked. I felt his body stiffen and he paused.“What is it, baby?” he whispered against my ear. I love the feel of his breath fanning against my skin.“The door is wide open,” I told him. “Someone could come in and find us.”“Let them,” he said before t

The next two days were calm and quiet. The King Sisters spent a lot of their time checking on other pack members, so were not always at the pack house. Francesca and the other maids were always busy because we were getting more visitors than ever. Sometimes Sandra and Annett returned with their friends. Angie did not want to talk to me although she always gave me what I requested for. I tried to taunt her so she could say something, or even confess her involvement in my arrest but she remained quiet about it. It was Saturday and the pack house was buzzing with activity. Serval tables and decorations had been set up for a party that was going to happen that evening. Even I had joined in the frenzy, helping with the set up. There was a professional catering team handling the food preparation and everything related to it. It was going to be a huge party and all members of Midnight Pack were invited. After lunch, I decided to take a walk in the woods. The sun was shining bright but the

Jackson.Knowing that the person who betrayed me was most likely living with me bothered me a lot. I had always felt like I trust those people more than others. They were all handpicked to work closely with me. Vlad decided the best way to find the culprit was to have everyone around for dinner. He could track the scent using the necklace.Kelsey was already in the dining room with Sandra when I got there. They were chatting about something. As I walked in, Annette and Vlad came from the other side acting lovey-dovey. I shook my head before talking a seat. They were like teenagers who had just discovered love for the first time.A few minutes later, Alexander and Jared arrived. Jared was the gamma and Alexander was the beta of the pack. They were always welcome to the pack house and had their own rooms. Alexander had a big family and preferred not to move them to the pack house. He lived in a nearby house while Jared lived in the pack house with his wife Kelly. After those two, came K

Angie was replaced by a very nice young woman. Leilani was 25 years old and was genuinely nicer than Angie had ever pretended to be.“Can’t you just tell me what it is?” I asked her for the nth time that morning. She had come into my room and woken me up very early in the morning, telling me to get ready. While she went through my closet, I had gone to shower and now I was putting on the outfit she had chosen for me. White jeans with a little rip at the knee, a light blue cotton blouse, black heels and a black jacket accompanied by a light blue scarf. Looking through the mirror, I saw that I looked good but couldn’t figure out what occasion required me to dress like that.“Am I going riding? I don’t think the heels are appropriate for that.”Leilani smiled. “Sit.”I sighed and obliged. She quickly made the final touches on my makeup, before spraying some perfume on me. When we were done getting me ready, she escorted me to a waiting car and handed me to the driver. I imagined Jackson

Jackson.“I heard she’s ready to talk,” I said, entering the torture room.“She is,” David told me. Angie who was now lying down after being chained to the wall sat up on her own. She looked weaker than last time thanks to David’s torture measures which he had learnt from yours truly. I was happy to see that she had finally come to her senses. For a full week, she had been stubborn. At one point, she had frustrated me so much I nearly killed her. Had it not been for David, she would have been dead and buried by that time.I was about to sit down when Francesca burst into the room. David immediately grabbed and restrained her.“What do you want?” I inquired, annoyed about the interruption.“It’s your brother,” Francesca said breathlessly. “I think he was poisoned. He’s losing breath.”“David, call Jane and Linda. Get her out of here.”What did Francesca think I could do? First of all, Ken and I harboured a mutual dislike for each other. While I would never kill him, I wouldn’t feel sa