Leah's POV "Lucas, what have I ever done to you to make you treat me like this?" I whispered after he got off my body. Lucas didn't answer me. I wondered if he had heard my voice after all. He was still furious, panting and roaring like an agitated beast. I wouldn't be surprised if he killed me in the next second. Obviously, the rough sex we had just had didn't calm him down. Whatever he wanted to get, he didn't get from me. His fluid was still all over my body, and so did the bruises and cuts. It was a mess. I could wipe myself clean and heal the bruises and cuts, but the excruciating pain in my heart never went away. I thought Lucas would have walked away and left me alone as he did in the past, but he didn't. Instead, he shifted his hands into giant wolf claws and approached me. I looked at him with horror. Was he going to rip my heart out with those claws?! But he didn't. Instead, he used his razor-sharp claws to cut the tie to cut loose from the bed. Having regained

Jalin's POV Leah stared at Jorah in surprise. She put down the pen in her hand and said, "Jorah, you do know that we can print another copy of that, right?" "Then I'll eat them again!" Jorah raised his voice. I could see tears circulating in his eyes and I knew he must have been terrified. "You can't divorce him, Leah. I have never seen him so crushed like this... I mean, both physically and mentally... not even when Basil passed away. Leah, I don't know shit, but I know one thing for sure - If you divorce him today, he's going to kill himself. If he kills himself, I will have to kill myself, because, again, I don't know shit, but I'm sure whatever shit happened in his life, it's at least 90% my fault. So I'm not going to let you divorce him. Not on my watch!" I rubbed my temple and said, "Jorah, stop being a child. This is Leah's life. You have no right to interfere or threaten Leah like this." Jorah ignored me and kept on going, "Leah, I've grown up with Lucas and I'm not blind.

Leah's POV "This isn't a girl's night out," I mumbled to myself as soon as I walked into the Sheridan Club. This high-end clubhouse was my favorite party house in town. It was a place where werewolves gather to unwind and have fun. The interior design was sleek and modern, with high ceilings, plush leather couches, and large windows that offer a stunning view of the city skyline. Unlike other poorly-lit live houses in town, the lighting inside Sheridan Club was soft and warm, creating a relaxing ambiance. But today, this whole club was packed with hot, attractive young men. They came in different sizes and types, which made me feel dazzled. "Leah! Oh, my Goddess! Gentlemen and gentlemen, the star of tonight, Miss Leah Lewyn is here!" Laura waved at me and announced with excitement, holding a glass of champagne in her hand. It obviously wasn't her first glass of champagne, because she had already become a bit tipsy. All of a sudden, all the hot guys' eyes were on me. I turned cri

Leah's POV "Hey, what are you doing?! Stay away from her!" Laura rushed forward and pushed the male stripper away from me. The music suddenly seized. The whole clubhouse went silent. The only thing I could hear was the sound of my own heartbeat and... Well, the heartbeat and panting sound from the half-naked man standing in front of me. He looked as if he was furious for not being able to stay closer to me. I could tell the wild beast underneath his human form was exasperating. "You can't kiss her!" Laura shouted at the man. The tension in the air was so thick that it made me suffocate. Just at that moment, a giant man rushed forward, bowed, and apologized, "I'm so sorry, Miss Parrish and Miss Lewyn. My name is Sak Doyle and I'm the manager of this nightclub. This is totally my fault. I should have trained my dancers to behave in a more professional way. This particular dancer is a bit backward if you know what I mean, but he has never done something so outrageous as this. There

Leah's POV "What happened?" I pushed the door open and asked. Sak was standing outside, accompanied by several security guards. They all looked at me with fear. And then, I saw a pool of blood on the floor. I felt like I was struck by a giant bat in my face. "What's going on?!" I grabbed Sak and asked. "Why is there a pool of blood on the floor?!" "We can't find Miss Parrish, Miss Lewyn," Sak said in a low voice. "According to the waiter who was standing outside the lounge, someone bashed his head and he passed out. He couldn't remember anything that happened next. When he regained consciousness, he was lying in a pool of blood and Miss Parrish was gone." "Gone?! What do you mean she's gone?! Did someone snatch her? Did she run away?! Did she get hurt?! Have you checked the surveillance video?!" I panicked. Sak looked terrified and said, "I'm sorry, Miss Lewyn. But we don't have any surveillance cameras for this area of the club due to concerns about our customers' privacy..."