Next to Gloria stands a woman with a haughty smirk. She’s stunning, her beauty almost intimidating. Her dress is bold, a deep crimson that clings to her figure, making a statement of arrogance.Her dark hair cascades in perfect waves over her shoulders, and her eyes, lined with kohl, flicker with di
Fiona’s POVMicah's face is unreadable as he catches my gaze. There's a hint of emotion in his eyes as he looks at me but just like that, it’s gone and he turns away to slightly lift his coffee.Lylah nudges Rowena and gives her a cheeky grin.“Oh my god, he totally looked at you. Do you think he is
That night felt so long ago. So far away.And yet, I remember every second of it, like it was yesterday.The smile is completely gone from Rowena’s face now and she is looking at Micah with a shocked expression. The rest of the people have still not caught on and they continue shooting Rowena teasin
Fiona’s POVThe next day, when I wake up, there is an envelope on the side of my bed. Yawning, I pick it up to find a note attached to the top of it. It says:“Good morning, love. I need to head out but here is a small present for you.Love, M.”Micah’s neat cursive immediately brings a smile to my
“Maybe, you were always cautious in your ways, Jeremy but I am sure the same can’t be said about Aunt Emma and her son. Starting there will probably be a good trail that will help expose your crimes.” I continue, watching as he becomes more and more agitated.“How - how did you know?” He finally ask
Fiona’s POV Sometimes, your whole world turns upside down when you least expect it. A few hours ago, I thought my life was finally taking a turn for the better. I was happily married to the formidable Lycan Prince of one of the deadliest werewolf kingdoms. I felt loved and respected, starting to b
Fiona’s POVI look around the bedroom as I get out of bed, taking in each piece of furniture and all the memories that come up. Most of them are good. This marriage has been a good one.It might have begun as a contractual arrangement, spanning three years, but for me, it quickly evolved into somet
Fiona’s POVI smooth my hands down my black pencil skirt and stop in front of the mirrored elevator doors.The woman that looks back at me has long dark hair slicked back in a braid, just enough makeup on to enhance her features, and is wearing a classic pencil skirt, pale pink silk blouse and a bla