Eleanor’s POV"Am I suddenly taking a nap and my dream that occurred the other day night is still going on?" she asked after I stated the big revelation as to what I thoroughly feel inside."What are you talking about?""I used to have a dream the other night about you becoming obsessed with the two Alphas and the subsequent events were just really... I don't know how to convey it.""Does that make you a fortune teller?" We both burst out laughing, breaking the serious topic."But hey, I am not obsessed with them. I-I am just starting to like them." "Oh goodness, Eleanor! Is that genuine?! Well, I couldn't end up blaming you because being connected to those two Alphas is not a pun. Every random woman out there will fall in love with their attributes and abilities!" She exclaimed, and I grinned sheepishly."What's up with your face? You just admitted something huge to me!... I personally believe I'll put this on hold in my mind for the entire week.""Well, I just thought that these em

Eleanor’s POVAfter dealing with that controversial problem, hold back. Actually, we did not deal with any of how to solve it. I just needed to get home because the sun is already geared up to sleep indicating that evening is approaching. I need to run along by the way because I promised a dinner together with my dad. I barred myself from staying until dinner with them, even if Zach alleges me to stay until his sleep time. I had a difficult time retreating from him because we kind of developed an attachment together. Zayn even needed to pull him away from me. Unsophisticatedly, I promised Zach that I will be popping in and will play with him the next Saturday if we get a chance.Speaking of the rough werewolf who is willing to profess our unpremeditated wedding to everyone, I have not seen him yet, but my exasperation towards him is like tons of aqua overflowing from a drum. The way how Zayn and Marcus portrayed them with the use of their words already speaks of him as a disastrous be

Eleanor’s POVI made a cracking and somewhat zippy decision after hearing Zayn questioning me if I will go with him to The Ampere Village to catechize Silver, which he incontestably need for him to cause our lives to be in the rocks. Good thing, Dylan is twenty-four hours there to watch dad. I asked him to be on dad’s side just for a day since I and Zayn will not be staying that long at the Ampere Village as well. We are simply paying that rough werewolf a visit, for him to sit on having a glue between his lips. Prudently, I reasoned out to Dylan that I and Mia just needed to do some stuff in the village. Gladly, he did not bother to ask so much about it and let me have daybreak like a free bird. Although, I am having a tough thought that I am wearing a shamefaced to Dylan. I should be the one who is there at my dad’s side, waiting for him to carefully open his eyes and provide the aftercare that Apollo clearly pinned us to do.Other than that thought, I am discombobulated for them to

Eleanor’s POV “He’s inside the room, procuring a healthy snack for better healing and doing some exercises for his body to recover energy. Mr. Dylan is with him and never left his side since he was admitted here again in the mansion.” One of the maids made me aware as I entered the mansion. “How about you, the other maids, guards, or any staff in the mansion? How have you been all doing?” “Ms. Eleanor, we can’t refrain or abstain from being sorrowful, especially that few of our fellow died. The incident left us an enormous trauma which caused us to be paranoid, every visitor approaching the mansion. It is a big help, Ms. Eleanor, for doubling the security system here at the mansion because, in that way, we were more carefree.” “I’m so sorry if you all had to experience this and I am incredibly thankful that almost all of you still stayed despite that frightening incident. If the members of staff here all resigned, then maybe I and dad will be finding ourselves cleaning and cooking,

Eleanor’s POVHere now, I miserably got into the house, knowing that I have nothing acquired from hearing Mr. Enriquez speak to Kyle than his side of being defensive. All the time that the two of them were throwing real talk words to each other, Mr. Enriquez is being preservative of something behind him. As if he is being shatterproof by an object behind him that is incredibly fragile. I wish we could dig into him more, not just by hearing him withstanding. An unexpected circulation was that I and Kyle being team partner with this mission. I wish I could tell dad and maybe he can give some advice or help on how we can beat Mr. Enriquez since he knows him with an abundance rather than me or Kyle. “Hey, Eleanor! Have you eaten dinner already? You came back late. I made the maids cook a dish which is your favorite for you to be ready to eat when you come back home, a delicious chicken breast with pasta. Although, it is not that heated and somehow has the thermal reading from warm to co