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Leonora was surprised when Dante asked about Darlyn. She wondered why he didn't know where her daughter was. However, she decided not to dwell on it and instead focused on their plans for the library. She called for her housemaids to bring them snacks and led Dante to the room. Once they were settled in, Leonora asked Dante what was on his mind. "Leonora," he said, pulling away from her. "We need to talk." The smile faded from her face, and she looked at him with concern. "Is everything okay, Dante?" He took a deep breath, trying to steady his nerves. "No, it's not. I need to tell you something, and I don't know how to say it." Leonora's expression grew serious. "Whatever it is, Dante, you can tell me." Dante took a deep breath and gathered his courage. He looked at Leonora and said, "I'm sorry. But I don't think I can marry your daughter." Leonora's eyes widened in shock, but she didn't seem angry. "What do you mean, Dante? You can't just break off the engagement like that." D
ANNA As I paced back and forth in the living room, I couldn't help but feel anxious. Dante had told me earlier that he was going to meet someone important today, but it was already dinner time and he wasn't answering my messages. I knew he could take care of himself, but my mind kept conjuring up all sorts of negative scenarios. What if he got into an accident? What if someone hurt him? What if he was kidnapped by some supernatural creature? I shook my head, trying to rid myself of these irrational thoughts, but they wouldn't go away. I didn't want to eat dinner alone. I always wanted to be with Dante. I wanted to eat beside him and have him tell me about his day. But now, as I sat at the table staring at my food, I couldn't even take a bite. I kept glancing at my phone, hoping for a message or a call from Dante. But there was nothing. Minutes later, I saw Dante's car pull up in front of the house. I immediately ran to him, feeling relieved but also annoyed. Why did he have to worry
Dante's eyes fluttered open as the first rays of sunlight peeked through the window. He took a deep breath, inhaling the sweet scent of his mate Anna that still lingered in the air. He couldn't help but smile as he gazed at her peaceful form lying beside him. Anna looked so beautiful in her sleep, her chest rising and falling in a slow, steady rhythm. Her hair was splayed across the pillow, and her face was relaxed, free from the worries and stresses of the day before. Dante couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment wash over him as he watched her. He knew that he had to get up and start the day, but he didn't want to disturb Anna's peaceful slumber. So he lay there for a few more minutes, just enjoying the quiet and stillness of the morning. Finally, Dante summoned the willpower to get up and start the day. He slipped out of bed as quietly as he could, trying not to disturb Anna. He took a quick shower, relishing in the hot water that washed away the last remnants of sleep from
Dante and Anna had been together for months, and their love had only grown stronger with each passing day. Dante had marked Anna as his mate, binding their souls together for eternity. As the sun began to set on the eve of their anniversary, Dante couldn't help but feel nervous. He had decided that he wanted to spend the rest of his life with Anna, and he planned to ask her to marry him tomorrow. He had spent weeks planning the perfect proposal and had even picked out the ring. Unbeknownst to Dante, his father Donovan, the Lycan King of their pack, had become concerned about his son's future. Donovan had ordered one of his most trusted men to follow Dante's every move and report back to him. Donovan wanted to make sure that Dante was making the right decisions for the pack and himself. The man reported to Donovan with a sense of urgency in his voice. "My King, I have important news. Your son Dante is planning to marry Anna White, the rankless wolf." "What? Marriage? He thinks he ca
ANNA As I slept, I was lost in a good dream. I was running through the forest with my wolf, feeling the wind in my hair, and the freedom of the hunt. Suddenly, I felt a hand on my shoulder and I was jolted awake. Dante was standing over me, his face a mask of urgency. "Anna," he said, "You need to wake up. Take a quick shower and pack your things, we’re moving out of here,” I was confused and groggy, but I could sense the tension in the air. "What's going on?" I asked him, rubbing the sleep from my eyes. “We need to run away from the Henesy, away from the Black Pearl Pack. Come on, I’ll explain everything later. Please trust me, Anna,” There’s a pleading in his tone. “Why… why do we need to do that, Dante?” Dante didn't answer me directly. Instead, he told me to take a quick shower and pack all of my important things. I could see the fear in his eyes, and it sent a shiver down my spine. I quickly got dressed and did as he asked, my heart pounding in my chest. As I got dressed a
ANNA I wiped my tears and looked at Dante with determination in my eyes. I couldn't let Dante give up everything for me. I loved him too much to let him do that. "I won't let you do that, Dante," I said firmly. "I won't let you give up your future and your dreams for me." Dante smiled at me and cupped my face with his hands. "Anna, you are my future and my dream," he said. "Without you, I have nothing. I don't care about the Lycan King title or the company. All I care about is you. You are my everything." I felt my heart swell with love for Dante. I leaned in and kissed him passionately. We broke apart, panting, and Dante leaned his forehead against me. "I have a plan, Anna," he said. "We can run away together, start a new life where no one knows us. We can live in a small town, get married, and start a family. We can be happy together, just the two of us." I smiled at Dante. I loved his idea, but I knew it wasn't that simple. "Dante, we can't just run away like that," I said. "You
ANNA As I watched Dante walk into our safe house, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of worry. It had been a month since we had fled from the Black River Pack, and while we were finally free, life was hard. Especially for Dante. He wasn't used to living without money and his father's connections. But he refused to admit it to me. I knew he was struggling, though. He spent long hours working as a construction worker in the small town we had settled in. It was hard, physical work, and it took a toll on him. But he never complained. And I admired him for that. I did what I could to help him, too. I sold food from house to house, using my cooking skills to earn some extra money for us. It wasn't much, but it helped. And it was something we could do together. But sometimes, I couldn't help feeling sorry for Dante. He had grown up with a silver spoon in his mouth, and now he was struggling to make ends meet. It wasn't fair. But life wasn't fair, and we had to make the best of what we had.
ANNA As we settled in for the night, Dante wrapped his arms around me, pulling me close. "I love you, Anna," he whispered in my ear. "I love you too, Dante," I replied, snuggling into his embrace. And at that moment, all the struggles and hardships faded away. Because we had each other. And that was enough. The next morning, I woke up to Dante's smiling face. He was practically bouncing with excitement as he told me that someone was impressed with his work. I couldn't help but smile at his enthusiasm. "Who was it?" I asked, sitting up in bed. "It was a rich guy who just built a new house," Dante replied. "He saw some of my interior designs and was really impressed. He wants me to design his entire house." "That's amazing, Dante!" I exclaimed, feeling a surge of pride for him. "I hope you will get paid well for your hard work,” Dante's face lit up even more. "I will be compensated a lot. Enough to cover our expenses for a while and even save up some money." I couldn't help but