บททั้งหมดของ Lycan Princess' Disguise : บทที่ 121 - บทที่ 130

Maya stood outside her parents' bedroom door, pacing around. She wondered how they could sleep when she was going through so much heartache. She knew she was being selfish at this point, but she couldn't sleep, she couldn't breathe properly, and she felt like she was going crazy.She hesitated for a moment, knowing that it was early when she raised her hand to knock, but she needed to talk to her mum. She needed them to hurry with the ritual preparation. She needed people to grieve with her.A soft knock didn't wake them up, so she had to knock harder. After a moment, the door creaked open. Her dad stood in the doorway, his eyes bleary with sleep."Hey kiddo, everything okay?" he asked, his voice grumpy. Maya shrugged and crossed her arms over her chest. "I need to talk to mum. Can you send for her?"Her dad wore a confused gaze. "But it's not yet 6:00 AM, honey. She's still asleep.""Look, dad," she caught him short. "I really need to speak to her. When I'm done, you can go back to sl

Elen paced back and forth in his office, his phone clutched in his hand. He had been trying to reach his sister for hours, but she refused to pick up. Maya was experiencing double heartbreak, and because she was a stubborn and impulsive person, it was extremely difficult to control the situation. But he knew she listened to him, and since he wasn't actively involved in the deception, maybe she would at least try to hear him out.He dialed her number again, walking over to the window and staring out at the brightening sky. He was very worried about his sister and feared this could affect her mentally. He imagined her holed up in her room and refusing to talk to anyone.Memories of them as children filled his head; he couldn't remember much about Maya being a baby, as he was barely six years old at the time, but one thing was for sure - he must have been happy to have a sibling and bragged to his friends about it. He always made sure she was with him, teaching her how to ride a bike, p

Ivan's heart squeezed with hurt when Maya ran away from him; he felt a physical sharp pang and hated himself.This was all his fault because if only he had been sincere with her from the beginning, maybe she would have understood and stayed. Maya's dad rushed after her without even sparing him a glance.I knew that even if somehow a miracle happened and he reconnected with Maya, her parents were not going to forget the deception. He felt so stupid for not doing things differently.She was on his mind every hour round the clock, and he missed her so much; he missed their conversations, silly jokes, and their whirlwind romance.A lump formed in his throat, and he was left with an emptiness that he couldn't shake off. If only he could go back in time.He held his breath when he noticed my house, Mom still seated at their table. She fixed him with a disgusted look, and that gaze was going to haunt him for a very long time. His feet were stiff and heavy as he approached her and was ready fo

Elen's anger boiled over; he couldn't believe what Beatrice was up to. This was like taking things to a whole new level. She stooped so low as to involve his sister, someone who considered her her best friend, and this is how she repays her: a disgusting piece of shit. Her logic was funny. Did she really think kidnapping Maya would make him like her? This wasn't some silly romantic comedy where the guy falls for the girl who stalks him or his family; this was real life, and she was going to be punished for it. But first, he had to save his sister from that unhinged girl and get her away from her as soon as possible. He only hoped that she wasn't hurt already. Beatrice was playing with fire, and she had no idea how much she had crossed the line.He held Jennifer's hand as they burst through the club's entrance, pushing through the crowded dance floor, and made a beeline for the VIP lounge, searching the exclusive area's entrance, but just as they reached the door, a bouncer stepped in

On the morning of Ivan's wedding to Emily, he woke up feeling trapped. His curtains were drawn, and he shut his ears to the onslaught of activities taking place downstairs.Ivan lay in bed, his mind racing with thoughts of the impending wedding. His parents and sister knew that he didn't want this wedding to take place. He didn't want to marry someone he didn't love, especially after experiencing the depth of true affection with Maya.Emily wasn't a bad person; she was far from it. She was innocent in all of this, but if only she could grow a spine and refuse to submit to this wedding, then they would both be free, and who knows, he might have another chance with Maya and do the right thing.His heart was heavy, and he doubted highly that this marriage was going to work. He didn't even respond to his best friend, who entered the room and warned him to get out of bed so they wouldn't arrive at the ceremony late."Damn it! I don't want to marry her! My mom's controlling everything and ha