บททั้งหมดของ Seducing Mr. Werewolf : บทที่ 41 - บทที่ 50

ABIGAIL POVI carefully checked Zion's medications, he didn't eat dinner, and that makes me angry, he must eat to recover. I wasn't so worried about his nose bleeding. He had previously had bleeding about three times, all in stressful situations that upset him. The doctor performed tests on him, all with stable, healthy results. I don't understand how a healthy person gets a runny nose just by being stressed.I remain static, considering the latest absurd and at the same time so real news. What if that is normal in siphons? Should I be alerted? Should I do anything other than give him medication?I huff, looking at the small bottle of syrup in my hand. Asmeral has to inform me about this siphon thing. I don't know what to do.I head to the room where Damian put Zion, and when I get there, I am surprised to see a very cute image. I smile.Damian has fallen asleep with Zion hugging him. How cute they looked sleeping, even Damian himself looks like an angel, like someone angelic, out of

ABIGAIL POVMy arm was grabbed, forcefully, making me spin around and meet him face to face.I'm angry, he was so ruthless, as if I were... his employee. And at the end of the day that's what I am, an unimportant employee.“Abigail.” he mentions.I interrupt him, “I said it won't happen again.” I give my arm a strong tug, freeing it from his grasp. Making my anger clear to him.He didn't insist and allowed me to leave quietly.Zion came with the peanut butter in his hands, I told him that I had already had breakfast and that I was waiting for him in the yard so we could play for a while.The outdoors makes me feel at home, what the walls reveal are the tall trees of the forest, an intense blue sky with several white clouds, the breeze is more refreshing when it is morning, the sound of nature, of the birds singing, and the leaves caressing each other. My skin crawls under the touch of the cold breeze of the day. I hugged myself, and sat on the grass, near the pool filled with ice wate

“I have to take a shower, maybe tomorrow.” I murmured and tried to pass by him, but his hand grabbed my waist, holding me against him, I put one of my hands on his chest, to put a safe distance between us.My strength was useless, Damian was stronger than me.“Don't try to stop the inevitable.” he whispers and his nose touches mine.I looked for a logic to his words, a hidden message.“What am I stopping?”“Your wishes, Abigail.” Reluctantly turning on, I find that I have an effect on him, “It would truly be a pleasure to satisfy your desires.”I frown.“You just want sex, Damian.” I got angry, and I struggled to leave, but I already told you, he is very strong, and that made me angrier, “I'm not Amelia, not any of your whores, I'm not like them, so leave me alone.”“You’re just putting it off.” He says very sure.I laughed at that, he really believed I would become like Amelia, and Diana.“Aren't you a committed man?” I attacked him, nothing has been heard about his wedding, nothing.

ABIGAIL POV Liv, she tries to struggle, to use her magic, but it doesn't work. Because?“She's not Asmeral, Abigail.” Liv mutters, still fighting with Asmeral and her knife.“Let go of her, she's not dangerous.” I asked… “What is your name?”“Bastián.”Bastián saw someone behind me, I look over my shoulder it's Damian, he had just arrived, from where I don't even know, but he's late.“Let go of her, it is forbidden to spill witch blood here.” He orders fiercely, menacingly.Asmeral, I mean, Bastian threw Liv to the ground, looking angry. Or angry. It's confusing, the traveler is a man named Bastian, and he is in my cousin's body. So normal.“Damian.” He mentions, smiling evilly, “I thought I would never see you again.”Do you know Damian?Liv looks dismayed, as do I. How does a traveler trapped in a gem for more than a century meet Damian?"Who are you?" Damian asks, surprised.“How quickly you forget family, huh.” he says, sitting on the couch, placidly, with the same evil smile,

DAMIAN POVI won't let anything happen to her or our son.“You're the girl from the club, right?” My question catches her off guard, her eyes widen.It's her. My sexy diva.“I thought you would never remember,” she confesses, blushing more, “You were very drunk.”"You too." I return, running my hand around his waist, “I would never forget a night like that.”Her breathing is labored, my eyes drop to her moist, torturing lips.She pushes me, and I release her, smiling. I have the same effect as that night with her.“Didn't you have a trip?” She asked me, steadying her breathing."I will not be late." I promised her, resuming my plans, I leave the room, my attitude is different, serious and ruthless, that cold Damian. I get into the car, Bastián throws me the keys, Liv is distracted in the back seats, when she sees me she decides to talk.“We must recover the dagger of eternal punishment.” She commands.Bastián curses under his breath, and grabs his knife, stopping him, “Don't even thin