I was standing in front of Tom and Jessy who were staring at me in amazement making me blush with embarrassment at their subjective looks. Frankly, I know that I have always been very pretty. It is not for nothing that I was the beauty queen in my high school two years in a row and I would still have been if this whole story had not fallen on me so suddenly. I wrapped a strand of my hair around my finger as I smiled embarrassedly.Honestly, I've always received praise in my life, haven't I? The most beautiful girl in high school, always cool and sexy, so why did I find myself so embarrassed in front of the looks of these two men?I saw Jessy moving and approaching me as I remembered what happened between us during the day. I blushed like a peony shifting my foot back so as not to let too much closeness be created between us. My heart was racing way too much with it and I knew it wasn't good.Neither for him nor for me.But no matter how hard I tried to put some distance between us, Je
We were in the limo and I watched Elsa out of the corner of my eye. She seemed concerned and that picked attention up. Did she get upset because of what happened earlier? Or was there another point that was troubling her? My closeness with Jessy? Or just Jessy.If I should be sincere, Jessy was very daring in front of her, and I know by experience, that bulliers don't like to be challenged by their victims.It reminds me of Chad and his gang, when they took on a geek and the latter faced them, of course, it drove them crazy.This superiority complex.Elsa meanwhile had something else than what Sophia could imagine. She thought about Greg and Sophia finally seeing each other today. She knew what was going on behind the scenes, in and out of the pack, and hoped that until Sophia was officially introduced as her nephew's mate, the latter wouldn't get carried away by his feelings and jump on his Luna.She sighed, this evening was important for Sophia. This is why she had no choice but to
Hair as dark as ink, a delicate but masculine face, an intense, captivating, and cold gaze, scarlet pupils, a muscular but sophisticated body, a princely look with an elegant gait, and an unequaled charisma.That was the first impression this man gave me.He was breathtakingly handsome, in my memories he was already magnificent but after just two years, he seemed to have become more famous.Every time he passed before women, they seemed to pass out when he didn't look at them again. He was cold and impassive as if the people around were just worms. His gaze on them was blank and I felt intimidated.He was not like in my memories, warm and smiling, no there, he gave me the impression of considering the people around him like vulgar insects that he could crush with a gesture.Yet he did nothing, said nothing, while walking towards us on this red carpet which accentuated his pace making him sparkle with a thousand lights. His eyes seemed more captivating on these lights and this shade,
Elsa had gone to chat with the other guests, she seemed like a fish in the water as she chatted happily with some truly distinguished people.As for me, I was on the balcony behind with a glass of champagne in hand - at least I had to enjoy it even if I was not on my mind.Indeed I was livid and had been for more than an hour. The reason: Elsa comes out of nowhere that, I, Sophia Carpenter, a young bachelor from a small country town, will become the personal assistant of the richest man in the world.Wait, I don't have the proper knowledge, let alone any experience with referrals. Then, how I might be qualified for this position?Honestly, this kind of job requires in-depth knowledge of the business world and a certain maturity, but frankly, has my file been checked? I just turned 18, my baccalaureate is very recent, I don't even know the market changes and business is a foreign word in my dictionary.How could I hold this position? Unless Elsa put the wrong information in my file. D
I looked into Greg's eyes hoping to see an ounce of warmth towards me, a little recognition, but he didn't seem to want to remember me. What could I have been thinking? A man so rich probably wouldn't want to be likened to me, a vulgar provincial girl.I'm certainly famous on Instagram but anyone with a pretty face can be if they have enough skill to know how to do it. I bit my lip before deciding to leave. He'll be my future boss and we'll have plenty of time to see each other, every day, be close to each other and… I blushed before shaking my head.What am I thinking about when the man in my fantasies doesn't have the same thoughts as me? If I continue like this I'm going to look crazy and he's going to file a complaint for sexual harassment. With the fortune he has, it's sure that I'll rot in jail and I couldn't take revenge on the Alpha of Soul Moon. I took a deep breath before regaining my composure. I bowed to greet him and leave but he spoke again."You haven't changed... You s
If there's one thing I've never liked even though we only spent a little time together, it's lying to Alen, well to Greg. I never knew how to do it and I don't want to do it. But I have no choice, he and I live in different worlds and it's not that he's mega-rich.No, he's a human and I'm a lycan and if I understood what my mother told me before she died, relations between our two races are impossible.I bit my lip before sighing. Will my heart agree with this fact?I looked at Greg who was waiting for my answer and my heart skipped a beat again.Why did he have to be so hot? He's so sexy and damn, his face is a piece of art. I closed my eyes so as not to be distracted because I know myself, if I let myself be charmed by his face, I would start talking without control and say things that I shouldn't.I squeezed my dress with my fingertips before I heard Greg sigh."You don't have to talk to me if it's difficult. I'm just happy to see you again after all this time. On this, I will go.
"You seem in a good mood."I jumped before casting a fleeting glance at Elsa. My long silence soon caught her attention and now she's wondering. She's annoying when I'm close to Jessy yet there's nothing between us except that I find him cute - even after seeing Greg again, I tell myself that no one can be compared to him... I'm indeed a frivolous woman. So I don't want to imagine how she can react knowing that I have seen my ex again whom I was madly in love with, and it is not to be excluded that I still feel the same thing for him many years later - especially if the ex in question is her Big Boss -"I'm fine... I'm just very tired... I want to sleep."" Yes, speaking of that, you will now live with me in my house. Tom is waiting for us two streets away with your luggage"I gasped in surprise as I stood dumbfounded by this news. How does that and where does it come from all of a sudden? I don't understand and why do I have to live with her? Who did she think she was?"How do I h
Jessy was sitting in his bedroom window watching the movements in the street. He wondered why Elsa still hadn't brought Sophia back, yet her presence at one of those social parties until this time was unnecessary. He wondered if it had something to do with the famous alpha for whom Sophia was protected. Could this alpha also attend this party? Could it be to make the introductions that Elsa insisted on bringing a girl ignorant of the modalities of high society to such an event? He wondered who this person was. Elsa has relationships with a lot of people, he doesn't know the woman specifically other than she's the one who killed his parents with her own hands. So identifying exactly who would be the alpha that would make her come take care of his protection even under the request of Tom, he dries up completely.What is obvious is that this alpha must be very influential to allow the protection of Tom and Sophia despite the threats they had to face the business with Sophia's arrival at