Andrew’s mansion was welcoming from the open door to the wide hallway. Upon the sides were the paintings of a famous artist; the floor was a modern marble with a blend of deep, homely, light, creamy hues; and a pale gold matches well with the colours in the living room.“He really knows how to have a good life,” she mumbled.When Diana reached the ground floor, a butler appeared and spoke in a soft, well-mannered voice. "Good morning, Miss Diana. Your breakfast is ready, ma'am. Follow me." The man with a Mohican cut and scythe-shaped eyebrows gently spoke, his Roman nose and half-dome cheekbones sitting above an oaken jaw with a formal shoulder that was part of his hefty physique. The man turned around and didn't even let her respond, so she followed him instead. Walking, the man continued speaking, “You can call me Butler Raymond or Raymond—anything that suits you, ma’am. If you need anything else, just ring a bell to your side. Next to every naked statue of a woman adorning the wall

The next afternoon, Diana decided to travel to the wilderness at the back of the mansion. With sudden courage and renewed curiosity, she dressed well for her journey; after all, she doesn't want a repeat of what happened in her grandpa's woods. So with a cotton dark sweatshirt, comfortable overalls, and hiking shoes, she was now ready to embark on the forests. And she thought, Now that she was a vampire, nothing could go wrong; besides, she was now a predator and not a prey.With a water bottle on hand, she started her trip. Regardless, Andrew the Asshole-Law was gone earlier for a meeting with God-knows-who, surely, he wouldn't mind her little adventure. Apart from that, she was bored, and she wanted to see the woods, which he was so keen on avoiding; obviously, she was curious.After an hour of a slow walk, Diana began to enjoy the scenery and the nature that gave her sudden energy and enchanted her with its fresh, pure natural air, which made her want to explore her new surrounding

The next morning, Andrew knocked on Diana's door."Come in," her voice said. Andrew opened Diana's door and went inside. His eyes survey her like a predator to his prey. He thought at least she seemed relaxed and at peace now. "So, are you okay now? Can we talk?""Yap! I'm fine,” she sighed, combing her hair with her fingers. “So what is this matter you want to discuss?" He better not ask about what happened in that lagoon. There is no way on earth he would make her admit something so scandalous."About your seer powers and your bloodline.""What?” She couldn't help but be annoyed; it was too obvious from his demeanour that he was ignoring her again, so she added, "I have seer-whatever-power? I couldn't even fart properly without making a face, and you are telling me I have power? Jesus!”He frowned at her.“Andrew, I don't think I'll believe you this time. Yes, I am a vampire. I have fangs, but a seer power? I can't even kill a mosquito without using my vampire speed, let alone power

Andrew growled. “Diana, let me explain,” Andrew said with the conviction of a sire that she ignored. However, Diana stood like a warrior, her fangs suddenly elongating as if telling him that she was not happy with what she heard.“You what? You want me to listen? You bit my grandfather—absolutely not! I am not going to listen to—”You leave me no choice, Diana! Listen to me!His powerful voice echoed in her head like that of a mighty commander who knew what power he had over her.Let me explain, Diana!NO!Let me explain! Listen to me!Fine!She had no choice but to listen. She looked at him with a deadly gaze.How the fuck did you keep this from me for months? This is unacceptable. How could you—Let me at least talk!She hissed, “Then you better start explaining now. ANDREW! NOW!”“If you let me talk,” he rolled his eyes, sat on the couch, and began. “Well, the thing is, I did not kill him or harm your old man in any way. You have to know that.”“And”“I think he already knew who I

Diana watched the golden threads of morning light transform her earlier ordeals into an ambient positiveness. In the wash of the new light, her face took on the appearance of an obsolete portrait, one of the memories so wonderful in her eyes. She watched as it brought her naked skin into focus, not yet vitalized with the warmth of who she was—a lost fucking naked predator who stood wide arm like some crazy suicidal maniac—I might as well kill Andrew for this shit. She thought to herself.However, she was still in the landscape of a cold mountain, and since there was no better thing to do but to bring her body so close that her hearts synchronised with the earthy creatures that took a peek at her while she asked the colourful butterfly to cover her feminine beauty, the lovely creature hugged her and covered her enough to walk without worry and waited for Andrew to come back. When the sunlight was strong enough, her eyes opened as she gazed, and Andrew materialised and appeared to be bu