170: Magic Motorcycle

JulianThe heavy click of the office door echoed through the quiet hallway like a gunshot. I stood completely frozen in the middle of the room. My heart was slamming against my ribs with a hard, angry rhythm.I was stunned. I was completely, totally stunned and fucking confused.Because... what the hell just happened?My mind was spinning.So many thoughts at a time, trying to wrap my head around why Diane would talk to me like that.Like... where did she suddenly get the nerve to speak to me with that kind of voice?And that look? She had never looked at me with so much cold disgust in her entire life. It didn't make any sense.She looked like a completely different person. Like she would stab me if given the chance to.What was giving her the morale to talk to me like an absolute nobody?Then, her final words flashed through my brain again. That was the last thread."When that thing leaves my office, make sure you call the maids to do a proper clean. I don't want the smell of filth

171: Everyone is greedy.

Julian"When did this bike arrive here?" I demanded, pointing a shaking finger at the vehicle.The mechanics looked at each other. They exchanged confused, worried glances, looking at me like I was completely mad or heavily drunk."Sir?" the head mechanic stammered, clearing his throat."I said... when did this bike arrive here?"From the corner of my eye, I saw them all sharing looks, clearly confused."The bike... the bike has been here since, Alpha.""I mean, when did you people bring this bike back to this slot?" I shouted, my voice echoing loudly off the metal walls of the garage. "When did it come back here tonight?"The head mechanic swallowed hard, taking a small step back."Alpha... that bike has been sitting right there for two days now. It hasn't moved at all."My lips parted."This bike?" I stepped closer to them, my eyes wild. "The bike owned by the Beta? It has been here the entire time?""Yes, sir.""Did you see me when I came into this garage the first time earlier ton

172: Stealing Letters

Dom The door of my room closed with a quiet click. I stood in the darkness for a second before I hit the wall switch. The dim, warm lights flickered on, filling the bedroom with a soft glow. I let out a long breath. A slow, dark grin spread across my face. Diane… I smiled more like a proud tutor than a guard. I was happy. What I had seen there in that office? It was... fierce. The way Diane had just responded to Julian was absolute perfection. She had stood there with her chin held high, her eyes cold and full of sharp power. The weak, uncertain girl I met months ago was dying. But with every development came something different. When a new chapter of a person is unlocked, disadvantages pop out. I may not know it now, but I was certain that this new her—this side of her which had seen the wickedness of people and how heartless they could be—may just be… Anyways. I walked over to the tall wooden dresser, my fingers already reaching up to my neck to loosen the tight collar o

173: Thank you

Diane My eyes squeezed shut as a sharp, throbbing pain shot straight through my forehead. Fuck. I woke up with a terrible, intense headache. The wave of last night's chaotic events felt like a load sitting directly on top of my skull. I rolled over slowly beneath the cotton sheets. I checked the small clock resting on my nightstand. It was already 6:00 a.m. The dark blue sky outside my window was just starting to turn gray. The emergency meeting with the high council elders was set for exactly 10:00 a.m. I needed to be dressed and ready by then. Knock. Knock. The sound against the wood came, jarring me out of my thoughts. I rubbed my aching eyes with the back of my hand. "Come in," I called out, my voice sounding rough and dry from sleep. The door creaked open smoothly. Dom walked inside the bedroom. He was already fully dressed, his massive shoulders seeming to fill the entire doorway. In his right hand, he was carefully balancing a warm ceramic mug. The rich, earthy sm

174: Busted!

Diane. Dom’s lips twitched into a small, dark smirk. "You forgot? I went shopping with you once, remember?" "Oh…," I breathed, my cheeks suddenly turning a light shade of pink. "So... you kept my waist size in mind?" "Not just that," Dom murmured, his voice turning deep and soothing. "I practically have it in my hand all the time." He brought his other hand under the blanket, wrapping both of his palms fully around my waist. He sat closer to me on the edge of the bed, his chest almost brushing against mine. With one steady, synchronized motion, he pulled my lower body firmly across the mattress until I was tucked right against his lap. I smiled shyly, my eyes dropping down to his collar. "Woah.. ," Dom whispered, his fingers pressing into my skin. "This one is blushing." "Where is my bold little bird?" he teased, his voice low and hot against my ear. "She's right here," I said, looking back up to meet his eyes. I rested my small hands against his broad chest, feeling

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170: Magic Motorcycle

171: Everyone is greedy.

172: Stealing Letters

173: Thank you

174: Busted!