บททั้งหมดของ Getting away with the Alpha's Pup: บทที่ 141 - บทที่ 150

Fern's PerspectiveGiovanni and I settled into a routine. He would come over almost every night if he was home and not traveling. I would play the piano and sing soothing songs, and we would spend a lovely evening together, as all passionate couples do, unless he had to attend to communal business. When that happened, we would have breakfast together before he went off to work or on a business trip, while I continued with my day.No matter how late he came or how busy his day had been, he always brought me a gift of some sort. It amazes me how thoughtful he can be. Usually, he brought me flowers, even though I had a whole garden of them outside my door."What are you going to do today?" Giovanni asked over breakfast one morning. He usually asked this question at breakfast, but this day turned out differently than I expected."I don't know," I replied, as I usually did. I had just finished buttering a piece of toast and was about to take a bite when he folded the newspaper he had bee

Giovanni's PerspectiveMy heart skipped a beat when I heard Tobias' report, and my expression became complicated.Daylight was rising, spilling through the window onto my strong frame. The wind blew from afar, bringing with it a hint of grass and trees, as well as a long-lost memory.My thoughts were instantly drawn back to that war-torn day many years ago.It was a cold winter; the war raged across the land, and blood stained every inch of it. I was leading my werewolf army in a fierce battle with the enemy. In the ruins, I found a little girl. She was covered in blood but stood tenaciously amidst the rubble, with fearlessness and determination in her eyes. That girl was none other than Vivian."What's your name?" I asked."Vivian," the girl's voice trembled, but there was a hint of resilience.From that day on, Vivian became my "sister" and lived among the wolves.She quickly adapted to life here and showed exceptional intelligence and coura

Fern's Perspective"I'm not sure if this is a good idea," I muttered under my breath.Another dinner... I didn't know why, but the thought of tonight's banquet was vaguely unsettling.Vivian. Lately, the pack has been abuzz with discussions and stories about her. Somehow, I've had this lingering feeling that her return would change things. It even led me to make excuses yesterday to avoid greeting her when she arrived.Once again, the maid had outdone herself in dressing me. My long hair was elegantly curled and pinned up. My makeup was flawless, with just a hint of blush accentuating my cheeks, giving me an innocent look.Even the formal gown she selected was stunning, its dark blue contrasting beautifully with Giovanni's light-colored eyes—eyes that I fixated on every night before sleep. With him by my side, I felt safe and protected.But tonight was different. Something about this dinner felt unsettling, though I couldn't

Fern's PerspectiveI admit that jealousy and insecurity made me lash out. Giovanni's pained eyes widened as he looked at me and screamed in panic, "What are you talking about, Little Tree? Don't be ridiculous! I don't want anyone else! I only want you!"Avoiding his hurt expression, I glanced at the ground and bit my inner lip. I knew full well that none of this was Giovanni's fault. "I-I'm sorry," I said helplessly.But before I could say another word, Giovanni stepped forward and wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling me closer to his body. "Little Tree, please don't say that again. You know, what you just said almost broke my heart."His deep tone made me catch my breath. My heart was beating wildly as I stared up into his eyes. "Please, never leave me, okay?" Giovanni begged gently."Okay," I gasped. His touch clouded my judgment as the realization that he was closer to me than I could handle slowly surfaced in my mind.

Fern's PerspectiveAfter the applause settled, he continued, "Most of you know of her. Many have met her. Many of us owe her. She's transformed how we collaborate and what drives us during training. Once, I asked her, 'Who do you think of when you're on the battlefield?' Without hesitation, she replied, 'Those who cannot fight on the battlefield.'"Giovanni's voice carried over the speakers, "She possesses a nobility rarely seen among us. I know you'd all love to hear from her. It is my great pride to introduce our Gamma, my trusted friend and comrade in arms, Vivian. Please join us!"Vivian rose gracefully and walked to the front of the stage. She embraced Alpha Giovanni briefly before stepping up to the microphone."Thank you for the generous introduction, Alpha Giovanni." Everyone applauded, then fell silent as she continued, "As Gamma Tobias mentioned, last year was challenging."Her expression turned grave. "We lost many of our packmates in the war."