VICTORIA'S POVI looked at myself in the mirror and smiled, admiring my appearance. I felt the urge to go out and explore the city, to see how it has changed since the last time I ventured out. I sat on the couch and crossed my legs. I tuned into the news channel, hoping to catch a glimpse of the scandal I had caused. However, to my disappointment, they were reporting the discovery of three bodies on the streets.I couldn't help but feel a sense of unease and curiosity. What was going on? Who could be responsible for these gruesome murders? As I watched the news, I noticed the facial expressions of the reporters, their furrowed brows and serious expressions, conveying the severity of the situation.Feeling bored with the lack of interesting news, I reached for the remote to change the channel. But then, a second announcement caught my attention. "What's this?" I exclaimed. It was about my father, Ralph Luza, releasing a new product for his company. I scoffed at the sight of his fac

I was on my way to the kitchen to get some water when I slipped and accidentally fell on Brendon. We both tumbled onto the bed, and as I looked at him, my heart started racing. I could feel my wolf inside me, jumping for joy at the sight of him. Brendon's bright eyes and lips were so alluring, I could feel my body craving him.I tried to pull away from him, but he held me tighter around the waist. I attempted to free myself again, but it seemed like I was the one who was getting hurt. Brendon's gaze was fixed on me, and I couldn't deny the sense of attraction that I felt towards him.Suddenly, he grabbed my head and our lips met in a fiery kiss. I couldn't resist any longer as we started to suck each other's lips. Our bodies were entangled in a passionate embrace, and I could feel the heat rising between us.Brendon's facial expression was intense, his eyes locked onto mine with a fierce desire. He held me tightly, not wanting to let go, and I could feel his body pressed against mine.

VICTORIA'S POV"I met the bitch today," I announced briskly, marching into the parlor with purposeful strides. My legs carried me quickly toward John's location. He was standing with his hands on the dinning table, chatting casually with Stella.Upon seeing me enter, Stella immediately rose from her seat and retreated swiftly to the kitchen without a word. John turned his body to face me, a questioning look apparent on his bruised face. "You mean Tiffany?" "Of course, and where is Brendon? I want to know if it's time to go pay an August visit to Mr. Ralph." I studied John closely, noticing a nasty purple bruise on his left cheekbone. It appeared fresh, as if he had been punched hard recently."John, did Brendon do this?" I asked gently, my tone filled with concern. He sighed but smiled slightly in resignation. "It's okay. He did it out of anger, and I understand him. He can't control himself when he's annoyed, especially when someone stops him or intrudes on what he's doing. He

"John, what the hell is happening? Please tell me it's not what I'm thinking," I said through gritted teeth, my fists clenching in anger. My mind was reeling with what I had just heard. The day she fell from the cliff, her grandma had come to her rescue, and now I was being told that Tiffany and Mike had tried to kill her because of some secret I was unaware of.As Victoria's tears began to fall, I could feel her rage boiling inside of her. She was speechless, her emotions too raw for words. I wanted to comfort her, but the more I saw her like this, the more I felt like tearing someone apart."Ralph Luza wouldn't have done that without a reason. Why would he try to kill his own daughter? To protect his reputation?" I asked myself, trying to make sense of the situation."You heard me. Now leave!" Ralph barked, noticing how weak Victoria was. He pushed her shoulder, but she stood firm, refusing to back down."I smell something unpleasant in the air," Gem, my wolf snarled, suddenly she g

As I sprinted across the room, my heart pounding in my chest, my eyes caught sight of a motionless figure lying beside the couch. My feet skidded to a halt beside him, and I crouched down to get a closer look. His hands were black, and I could feel the panic rising within me as I shook him, desperate for any sign of life. "Moses, are you okay?" I asked, my voice trembling with fear. But he remained still, unresponsive.With a deep breath, I reached out to check his breathing, my fingers hovering tentatively over his chest. Relief washed over me as I felt the gentle rise and fall of his chest, but his breathing was labored and ragged. I couldn't help but wonder if he was caught in the throes of a nightmare.I knew I had to act fast, but I was on my own. Brendon was nowhere to be found, and I couldn't risk waiting any longer. With a determined look on my face, I summoned all the strength I had and delivered a powerful blow to his chest. Moses jolted awake, gasping for air and clutching