The next day.I wake up and get dressed in the best clothes I must go to work. Although I am not in the mood to go to work with everything that has happened to me, I gather strength from where I have none and leave with a few dollars that Mr. John gives me.“You only must walk a short distance to find the bus stop. On the way back, you should take the same route and everything will be fine," says Mr. John and I smile as I watch him walk me to the bus stop.“You don't need to accompany me, Mr. John. The directions you gave me are enough.” I say, but Mr. John denies.“This place is new to you. It's better if I come with you at least for today.” Mr. John says and I smile feeling lucky.My father never accompanied me to school or even made sure I was okay when I left for college or high school. But, remembering my past, Mr. John always did.“Thank you for always being here for me, Mr. John.” I murmur in gratitude.

The man almost drags me and what outrages me is that he does it in front of everyone who is eating and no one even gets up to help me, it is as if they are not graphically dragging me to my death.What's wrong with them, they don't care if they kill me? This is basically kidnapping, but, I can't even yell at them because they are influential people who might even sue me for yelling at them or just disturbing their lunch. So, I look up at the man pushing me and swallow hard.“Mr. Every, please, let's have a little talk, shall we?”“What you're accusing me of, you can't talk about, if not, act.” says the man who when I cling to a column, before disappearing from the crowd that relaxedly eats his lunch.He lets go of me and I hug the column with my arms and legs, not caring that I look very pathetic. It's better to make a fool of myself like this, than to do it without being able to walk, because from his anger, I can deduce that he is capabl

If he had said this before, I would have thought it was a lie, but, where I am and knowing how I got here, I know he's not kidding. No doubt, rich people have a strange way of annoying.“ Mr. Every “ I say trying to calm down and speak in a way that doesn't offend the man who could easily make me beg for mercy.“I hear you, Adhara.” Mr. Every says looking at me in a way I can't understand.“Let's talk in a way that we can understand each other.”“I think that's what we were doing, but, if I wasn't clear about what I wanted, I apologize and I'll tell you again in a way you can understand me. Adhara, given what we've both been through, I want us to get married," Mr. Every says and I sigh deeply.“That's the problem. I don't want us to get married.” I say firmly.“Why don't you?  I'm a man who took your first and second time, I should take responsibility.” Mr. Every says and I blush as

How could I tell a powerful man that I don't want to marry him without him disappearing me from the planet or taking me to the greatest calvary that even in hell there is such a thing? We had been talking for a long time and in my case, crying and fearing for what might happen. But, he still had no intention of understanding. “Mr. Every... please. Understand something, I can't marry you.” murmured exhausted. “Why is it not possible?” Mr. Every asks and I look at him like: isn't it obvious?“I'm not someone you can afford to tame. Also, I'm not a good wife prospect and if you think I'm that daring, let me tell you that's not who I am. That only happened to me with you those only two nights, so, that woman will never see you again.” I say firmly trying to make him notice that he has no gain by marrying me.“I don't know how to feel about that.” says Mr. Every “Because, I find it exciting that you hav

I want to scream at him. I want to tell him he's an asshole and slap him for being cheeky. But, he is an alpha. The alpha of a pack unknown to me, but, still, I must have respect for him.He is also the president of the company I work for and as if it were the worst, I liked the savagery with which he kissed me and how he proclaimed indecent things to me that I would love to live.‘What the hell is wrong with you, Adhara? Did you forget what happened when you trusted a man? Your father left you on the street and wanted to sell you for a debt and your fiancé, easily discarded you, learn, Adhara. Don't be silly’ my mind tells me and I gather courage to face it.Determined, I push him and without caring about our social class as humans or as wolves, I slap him. I don't care that I recently gave my word to marry him, much less that he destroys me. He had to give me my place now. “Adhara...” whispers Mr. Every surprised.&ldqu