Clarissa:I woke up in the morning with a frown on my face.The sun's rays beamed down on me and I was forced to get out of bed with the groan. Today was the day; today was the day I went back to Erica's house and resumed my miserable life working for her.The mere thought of it made me groan in frustration and roll over in bed. I was hoping to ask her if she could squeeze out one more day for me. I was hoping to get my new home refurbished before I got back to her.I grabbed my phone and looked at the screen. There were no calls from her and Lorenzo hadn't called me again since last night.He called me the night before and was in a terrible drunken state. I could barely hear what he was muttering and finally, he ended the call.When I tried to call back, his phone rang but there was no reply.I couldn't explain how much my heart felt, seeing that he had called me but it seemed that I got my expectations up too high and he pushed me away the next second. I dragged myself out of bed
Erica:Lorenzo walked into the room and I jerked in fright. I didn't expect to see him awake by this time. He was still wearing the shirt that he wore last night. I could see the holes in his chest. They had healed overnight and new flesh was in its place.“Good morning, Sweetie."I didn't expect an answer but he growled in reply and I knew that that was the best reply that I was going to get. It was obvious that he was still angry with me.Clarissa must have caught on to his bad mood and she began to jitter nervously. She played with her fingers and refused to look Lorenzo in the eyes. Her face was a bright pink and beads of sweat dotted her forehead.“Darling, Clarissa just came back this more from her break and she met someone new. She is asking if she can be coming to work from her new boyfriend's house and I think that it is a good idea. It is high time that she found her mate and this will give her the opportunity to grow closer to him. I know it's early in the morning but we wo
Dante:“How about…”The phone call ended and the line went dead. I was enraged and slammed my fist on the desk in my office, narrowly missing my phone and the possibility of me smashing it to smithereens.My fingers flexed in and out of a fist. I couldn't believe that she was the one talking to me like that.I bit my lower lip in anger.The nerve! She should have been mine! She ‘is’ mine! That bastard didn't deserve her!I slammed my fist again and the wood made a noise. The timber was protesting but I didn't care.I sat back in my chair and remembered the way that she was defending him at the airport. The defiance in her voice.The kiss!She kissed him right in front of me! I saw the way his arms were wrapped around her waist. He groaned like he owned her.That bastard!The door clicked open.“Robert?"My Beta stood at the door with files in his hand.“Should I make a call to preorder a new desk? With the way that you're going, I don't expect this one to last very long."He walked in
Erica:I stared at Dante in disbelief. What did he think he was doing?I grabbed the door and tried to force it open. It didn't even budge or jiggle in its lock.“Dante!" “You have nowhere to go, Erica. I had the doors replaced with anti-wirewolf steel. You can't break through. It's impenetrable." He began to walk slowly towards me and my legs began to shake. I should have come here. I should have known that it was all a trick.“Stay away from me, Dante! Don't you dare come any closer!" I raised my hands. There was no weapon to brandish. My body was locked in place. His dark eyes stared deep into my soul as if he was reading the secrets of my heart.My thighs felt wet.Fuck! No! No! No!“Dante…”He grabbed me and pinned me against the door. His hands went to my throat and his nose brushed against my cheek as he buried his face into my neck and took in my scent."You put on some new perfume. I like it. Was it for me?”I tried to push him away but I wasn't strong enough. I was fight
Erica:He held the tie tightly. I tried to stand upright, to try and give myself a sense of control over my own body but it was all futile. I couldn't move my hands and Dante had used his belt to keep my legs together.My body was trembling in fear. My legs and skirt were soaked. My hair was a mess and my butt throbbed pleasurable.Was it even possible? Was it even possible to escape this?He pulled my skirt down and tore off my thong.I could hear him lustfully taking in my half-naked body.“Fuck! It's been so long since I had you, Erica. I nearly forgot how good I feel when I'm inside you." His fingers continued to tease. He was playing with my body the same way a toddler would play with food. I could feel his every touch drenched in desire and yearning. I could feel his eyes say at me.His lips touched the stinging parts of my butt and they sent shockwaves of pleasure rippling through me. I felt something soft and wet caress my clit.“Ahhhhhnn! Dante! What…what…. ahhhnn…are you…”
Erica:He trailed soft kisses all over my thigh. I flinched at first and whimpered. My body still stung from the way he spanked me. “Erica, I can love you properly. I'm only asking for another chance." His voice was soft and husky as he spoke into the soft skin on my lap. I looked at him and was tempted to run my hands through his sleek hair.He looked back at me and brushed my messy hair out of my face. His thumb grazed my lips and his other hand slid up my thigh towards my soaked clit. I couldn't take much more. His pounding had me all bruised and saw.He was about to touch me but I stopped him.“We…can't… I…I'm sore.”He kissed me full on the lips and I felt desire and passion as he sucked my bottom lip and gave it a little nibble."All me to make you feel better, Erica. You know that I can.”He stared deep into my eyes as he inched closer and closer. My body was stiff and tense but I secretly craved his touch again.His finger touched me softly and a gentle sigh escaped my lips
Dante:Erica was looking at the men in shock. Her mouth was covered with her hands and her eyes were wide open.I stood up in alarm and saw the blood trail on the floor.“What is the meaning of this?” I demanded angrily.My guards fell before me, bowing low to the ground, not minding the bloody pool beneath their feet.“Alpha Dante, we were doing a patrol of the border and we found that the east border was left unguarded. We began to look for the guard on duty but instead, we found this.”They opened the sack and a bloody head rolled out. Its eye sockets were empty as if his eyes had been plucked out. His tongue hung at the side with reckless abandon and a terrible stench filled the air of my meeting hall.Erica was horrified and she jumped back in fear, trying her best to get as far away as possible from the severed head.“Why would you bring this to me?” I roared angrily I couldn't tell what was enraging me: My bloody floor, Erica's fear, or the fact that one of my guards had been
Erica:I left the office holding back tears in my eyes. I couldn't tell which broke me more: Dante lying to me or witnessing Hazan's brutality.I dreaded to shut my eyes. Each time I did, I would see the picture of the rotting head and bloody note in my mind's eye. It sent chills down my spine. Seeing it in person horrified me and if I sniffed the air, I could still perceive the stench of rotting flesh.I had listened as Dante read the note aloud. How could one man be so cruel and make a joke out of it? How could he make a joke out of killing a grown man and hiding a letter inside his severed head?I shook my head slowly and the tears fell from my eyes. I was fully convinced; Hazan was an animal and he needed to die.I got to the road and flagged down a taxi.“Where to madam?”“Elite Avenue?”I got in and I was thankful that the cab driver didn't attempt to make small talk with me.I was left to float around in my own world. My mind was jumbled in a mess, my thighs were still throbbi