I was staring at Caled’s eyes, and also trying to figure out what he meant by that. The way his dark blue eyes stared at me with a stoic expression made me feel how serious it was. And when I got sick of waiting when he was going to tell me, I irritatedly rolled back my eyes and sighed, “Why don’t you just get straight to the point? You can just spill it all out!” “We don’t know if you can take it,” Spencer answered, looking at me as if he pitied me… a lot. What kind of game are they trying to play with me? This is insane! I don’t like guessing games, ever! “I can, just spill it!” I shouted. I was too mad, impatient and all. While I was panicking because of all that was happening, they were still silently looking at me, contemplating whether they were going to tell me or not. “I’m sorry, Ginny but our father paid for all your debts.” My brow arched upon hearing that, “What? Debts? That was impossible! My father is a millionaire, we inherit properties and a sum of dollars!” I l

It was around 9:45 in the evening when I arrived back home to Stevens' Villa. I talked to the owner of the cafe for about thirty minutes before I drove back here. Of course, to know more about how the coffee shop works before I start tomorrow evening. Yes, it is a night shift but I guess it’s fine ‘cause I have to be there by ten in the evening and I’ll go home by six. For me, the time was better for someone like me who used to be a night person. I really hate waking up early. I was so exhausted from the whole thing I’ve done the whole day when I parked the car at the garage and went out of the car as I cracked my neck because of exhaustion. However, as soon as I got inside the house, I was surprised Caled was waiting for me at the door. His arms crossed his chest as he stood tall in front of me. “I told you to go home before dawn, what happened? Aren’t you afraid of the road full of shifters just because you had the silver crescent necklace?” he spat. I had to scratch the back of m

Instead of going back inside of my bedroom, I quickly went downstairs hoping that it was Mom who came back from their honeymoon to Paris. When I finally came down, the door opened and it wasn’t Mom. I was surprised to see a woman the same age as me… with Caled who opened the door for her. “Oh, babe! I missed you!” she beamed and quickly wrapped her arms around his neck. The woman pulled him closer and then pressed a kiss on his lips. I didn’t know what to feel, but as I looked at them, I felt my chest tightened. This feeling was odd, and I hate it. Is that his girlfriend? But what is she doing here at this hour? I sighed and was about to go back upstairs but I stopped when they noticed me. “Ginny?” Caled called me. Closing my eyes tightly, I sighed before I opened my eyes and turned back to them. “I thought it was mom and Fernando,” I said. “I see it’s your girlfriend, I should go back…” “No, she’s not my girlfriend.” “I’m his fiancee! The soon-to-be Luna of this pack,” she ans

Ginny As soon as Caled went out of my room, I felt so much relief in my chest. I didn’t know that I could act tough like that when the truth was, I feel so much curiosity about Heather. Why she is Caled’s fiancee even though it was clear that he didn’t like her… and was he not really going to marry him? I wonder. After hours of preparation, I slept in the afternoon and woke up at eight in the evening. I washed up, got dressed. Wearing a simple jeans blue button down blouse, I left my bedroom and went downstairs. None of my step-brothers were there. I’m grateful they weren’t there, only maids are in the kitchen, busy preparing for dinner. “What’s for dinner?” I asked. “Sir Drake asked for lasagna tonight. But if you want anything else, Miss, you can ask.” This woman human or should maybe, a she-wolf maid looked like she was in her 30s. And I believe she is an omega who are lower-ranked and usually servants in the Villa of an Alpha. That’s what I read in the textbook that Spencer

GinnySix years ago…“Hey, Virginia!”I closed my eyes tightly when I heard Spencer’s voice calling me. I’ve seen him earlier and planned to escape but even though I try, I will never be able to escape from his hawk eyes. It’s like he can smell me and can see me from afar, from different directions!Should I just run? Yes, that may be the best way to escape!As I was about to tilt my feet on the other side to run, I wasn’t able to do it when Spencer caught my hand and pulled me into him. My eyes widened like saucers, even my heart beat wildly as soon as my face pressed against his chest.“You try to escape, huh?” he said above my head.Until when are they going to punish me like this? I’m so tired of always following everything that they want me to do. Even if I cry, I plead, and ask them what should I do to make them stop, they won’t. They will continue harassing me the way they wanted.“What is it?” I asked and looked up at Spencer. His green eyes penetrated into mine, making my kn