Semua Bab Vendetta of a Broken Luna : Bab 61 - Bab 70

Olivia's POV.“ That would be $34 in total ”“ Add in three donuts, I've somehow developed a sweet tooth ” The bright eyed woman who was quite a regular smiled.“ Sure thing ma'am ”Adding her orders, I slowly pushed the brown bag filled with boxes towards her and began to work on the register.“ Thank you very much ” I waved as soon as she left.Arghhhhhhhhhhhhh it's quite a slow day today.Usually the place would be bustling and vibrant with suger sweet men and woman wanting something sweet and strong to jumpstart their day especially their mornings.But it got quiet at evenings the number of customers dwindled.“ Olivia honey!! ” Amelia yelled as she strolled in.“ Oh hey Lia. ” I smiled immediately.Amelia rushed in to the shop with a smile on her face as she stared around noticing how empty the shop was.“ Huh… we need to improve on our evening menu. ” she whispered.“ Yes I guess ” I shrugged.“ But that would mean more work for you ” Amelia sighed as she rested her face on the

Olivia's POV I sat comfortably on the beanbag as I watched the news with distaste.“ It's not news about how successful you are and how you have efficiently led your pack with effective leadership and perseverance. Even when all odds seemed against you and your pack you always came standing at the top and that's something quite admirable. I mean to the younger generation you are a symbol of greatness and a man they look up to...”Is she sugar coating right now?!?Is this a interview or a worship session???“… with all that said we would like to ask how the journey to the top seems, it would be nice if you just said something to motivate the younger generation.” the anchor said with a dashing smile as she stared at Damien unable to take her eyes off him.Bitch!!She's definitely thinking about fucking him...With his signature smile, Damien cleared his throat as the camera focused on him and he had on a smug look with a smirk twitching at the edge of his lips.He's definitely loving

Mason's POV.The ride to the South was quite an uneventful ride even though it was meant to be blissful in the VIP section in the train.“ You look disappointed ” Carmel snorted as she took a sip of green tea and turned to stare at the scenery.“ Because I am ” I scoff and lean back as I shut my eyes and inhale deeply.For some reason I was excited to see Olivia, that I had even done quite the research on herOwns a bakery...Or rather manages a bakeryHas a child... girl...of age five.Quite a brilliant child though.Stays with an elderly woman with a son who works for Damien.Liam Price huhh...From the Gorge Pack...Quite a young fella.I'll have to take care of him when he steps out of bound. * * *Olivia's POV “Wh...Wha....Who...???” I stuttered as I found it hard to speak and stared at him in shock What is he doing here?!?!?!Why is he here?!?!How did he find me?!?!“ Hi...” he repeated as he leaned closer an

Olivia's POV"Contract??? What the hell are you talking about now ??" I stuttered as I immediately stood up and backed away from him." Do I have to repeat myself everytime!!" He sighed, rubbing temple." What the hell are you sprouting right now??" I mean all this is just too much to handle...Act a a mate???Return back to the North, a land which I detest!!!Destroy everything relaated to the Ember Pack???Is he ok???" Whatever drugs you are high on Mason Jones I would like to have a share too, but sorry I have alot to stay sane for!!" I exclaimed as i immedialtely began to walk out of the room." Can you at least listen to what I have to say??" he spoke with a calm voice as he walked to the bar and began to pour a drink for himself.It won't hurt to hear him out..." I'll take a glass of red " I sighed as i retued back to my sit." Thank you" he said with a sad smile as he grabbed large bottle of wine and a glass.About fifteen minutes later, we both sat in silence as he twirl

Olivia's POV It has been over four days since Mason brought about the proposal on a revenge plan against the Ember Pack to me requesting for my help and since then I had refused him, every single time he showed up through the door making the same request. And for some reason he was always persistent as he always showed up every morning at 10am on the dot. He would stroll in with a sharp gaze and a subtle smile on his face as he sits by the window and patiently wait to place his order and his request. Always in white shirt well tucked into a crisp black or grey pants and a sweater round his neck.Fuck that's one hell of a hot old money vibe!!!!Today was no different as I stood by the counter waiting for the regular chim of the bell, and as usual he didn't disappoint but rather the mood around him was dark and gloomy. He had on a black coat with an ash muffler around his neck, shiny black shoes to match and pair of drak sunglasses.What in heaven's name is this man trying to do me