บททั้งหมดของ The Varkas Brothers And Their Princess : บทที่ 161 - บทที่ 170

Papa’s eyebrows were furrowed at first, confusion plain on his face, but when he realized what I was trying to say, his eyes widened, but he quickly regained his composure. He raised an eyebrow, the look on his face saying, “Got any evidence?”I just shrugged and his second eyebrow joined the first. I looked away from him, focusing on the chaos that was taking place in the room. I already told him who was responsible for this mess. It was up to him to believe it or not, but I knew I would find evidence. And I also knew that when I do, I'm kicking Medea out of this company, with or without his consent. If he still wants to hold on to her after this, then… Well, there was nothing I could say to that, but it wasn't going to change anything. I looked at Colonel Raines to see him already looking at me, his eyebrows furrowed. Now that I was really looking at him, I could see that he was really good-looking, with sand–pepper hair, a beard that was well trimmed, and a bulky physique. Too b

KADEAt first, I hated her. Just the thought of her sent a pang of pain through my heart. I hated how she didn't reciprocate my feelings, and how she wouldn't even try. I hated how she saw me as a sex toy. I hated her, but slowly, I began to understand her. That was when I realized how easy it was to fall for her. “You don't know what you do to people, do you?” I asked in a whisper, fighting the urge to touch her again. The hand I touched her with still burned, tingling with her warmth. Her beautiful lips parted but no words came, she just blinked up at me, speechless and dazed. The air between us was thick with everything we haven't said to each other, or maybe things we shouldn't say. But we were past that stage of minding our words. We had torn our walls down for each other, we had said things to each other, so what was there to be careful about? “I wasn't supposed to care,” I went on, my voice low and soft, my eyes

I had a one-night stand with a colonel? Wow, I really needed to self–reflect on my past. I never remembered those with whom I had a one-night stand, because we did things when I was drowning in alcohol, and we always had sex in the dark. Also, I made sure to drill into their heads that they must be gone before morning. And right now hearing that I had sex with this man standing in front of me makes me want to melt from embarrassment. “But…” I stammered, my face burning bright red. “But you're a colonel!” Great job, brain. Great job embarrassing us even further. He scoffed. “You think a colonel doesn't have sex? We have lots, actually. To relieve stress and all that.” My face burned hotter. Can the ground just open up and save me from this moment? “I-I see.” “I heard you’re married now,” he said while looking down at my ring finger, th

I went to my office to take my jacket and car keys, and I also took the recorder along. I informed my assistant of who I was going to see and where I would be, in case of an emergency. Or in case Medea pulled any dumb shit. You couldn't let your guard down with that woman. On my way to the bar, my thoughts wandered.Somehow, she knew I was a werewolf. No, she knew my entire family was werewolves. How? How on God’s green earth did she know? We were in the States and she was in Italy, so I couldn't even guess how she knew. And she wants what I had? She wanted to be a werewolf? It wasn't impossible, but it was a 50/50 percent chance and it was also dangerous. Plus, it was forbidden. There was a very valid reason why it was forbidden. Didn't she know all this?By the time I got to the bar, I had a piercing headache. Thinking wouldn’t do me any good. When I got to the entrance, the bouncer stopped me. “Name.”“Kade Varkas

The relief I felt when the door opened was unlike anything I've ever felt. Someone was here. They would put an end to this. But that relief turned to horror when I saw who was standing by the door with her eyes wide and gleaming with tears. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck!!“She’ll be here any moment.”That was what this fucking woman meant. Why was my brain just catching that now?“Bella…” I whispered as I looked at her, my heart breaking at the pain and helplessness in her eyes. I felt even more helpless than she was. I felt disgusted with myself, and for once in my life, I hated that I wasn't human. If I were, this curse called rut wouldn't be bearing down on my shoulders. My calling her name was what made Medea finally notice Belladonna’s presence. Her head snapped back and her eyes became dark with hate as they landed on Belladonna. “You,” Medea snarled. That was when Belladonna snapped out of her shock. She looked at Medea, a