Alisha's POV"Miss, can I assist you?" he stepped out of the car, extending a black umbrella over my head. I flinched slightly as he approached, my uneasiness apparent. Sensing my discomfort, he promptly halted."Don't worry. I too am a werewolf from the Deep Moon pack. I can sense our shared nature. I won't hurt you. Please trust me." He locked his genuine blue eyes with mine.As I beheld those eyes, familiarity struck me—I had encountered him before! After a heated argument with Archie, I had fled and inadvertently collided with this man. To my surprise, he held no grudges and even offered me a tissue to wipe away my tears!A sigh of relief escaped me as I recollected the encounter. At least he wasn't a malevolent individual.As my tension eased, I couldn't suppress a sneeze.It was an embarrassingly awkward moment. Lowering his head, he asked with concern, "Are you alright?"Before I could respond, another sneeze erupted, intensifying my embarrassment.He furrowed his brow and gall

Alisha’s POVThe next morning arrived, and I sought Nova's assistance in finding a suitable jewellery store where the ring could be rented out. I hurried back to the Golden Crest myself.As I stepped through the front door, a wave of memories washed over me, like an old photograph coming to life. The house, with its familiar layout and cozy corners, held stories of a life I loved very much before. But today, I had found my new life, and I couldn't let nostalgia distract me.In the heart of that house, I found my way to the kitchen. It was a place that had always offered solace, a sanctuary where I could lose myself in the art of cooking. Today, it became my refuge, a way to shield myself from the inevitable conversation with Archie.As I cooked, the aroma of the food filled the air, awakening a mix of emotions within me. It reminded me of the times when I used to cook meals for Archie. Since I married him, I worked hard to research what he liked to eat, trying to please him in this way

Alisha's POVAs I read that tweet, a wave of disgust surged within me. Even though Erma had no idea that I was Theresa, her words still made me uncomfortable. It was a reminder that regardless of which identity I assumed, Erma remained my enemy.In the next moment, Nova's call came through."Alisha, did you see Erma's tweet? How dare she have the audacity! That despicable woman!""Yes, I saw it.""She claims the company ultimately chose her. Disgusting! She's lying! She's deliberately using Theresa to elevate herself!"I let out a sigh. "Let it go. Since I've already sold the rights to the song, let them do as they please. I've had a tiring day, Nova.""Alisha, well, I have some good news that might bring a smile to your face once you hear it!""What is it?" I asked curiously."Why don't you take a guess?" Nova replied, feigning mystery."Please spare me, sweetie. I really can't guess. You know how difficult things have been for me lately, all because of that jerk Archie. Today, I nea

Alisha's POVAfter DM Entertainment liked my tweet, the comments from netizens instantly changed."Wow, the company personally liked Theresa's tweet. Who is feeling embarrassed now?""Hahaha, so interesting! Someone just claimed to have the company's recognition and it turned out that was nonsense the next moment!""DM, well done!""Erma should apologize to Theresa!"Seeing the supportive comments towards me and the mockery directed at Erma, I felt a sense of relief. Nova excitedly chimed in, "That's great! Erma cannot so arrogant like before! She had the audacity to claim she was more deserving of the company's favor. She's shameless! And now she has been proven bragging! Karma's a bitch!"Curious, I asked Nova, "Did you contact DP Entertainment to ask for his help?"Nova shook her head, saying, "No, I only know their music director, the person I introduced you to last time. I think it's because of what happened last time; he feels guilty towards you and decided to help us. After all

Archie's POVA wave of astonishment, anger, and hurt crashed over me, threatening to drown my senses. How could Alisha, my wife, possibly entertain the thought of seducing another man? I struggled to comprehend the reality before me, knowing deep down that she was lost in a haze, mistaking me for a stranger. Unable to suppress my tumultuous emotions, I confronted her, my voice laced with a mix of disbelief and vulnerability. "You... you want to sleep with me? Are you not afraid of the consequences if your husband were to find out?"My heart raced as I awaited her response, the air thick with tension. Alisha, her arms wrapped around my neck, offered a disarming smile in return. "Haha, he doesn't care about me at all! Don't mind him. But... I have no money for you..."Her words struck me like a bolt of lightning. Money? What was she even talking about? Confusion mingled with my anger as I struggled to comprehend her train of thought. "Money? What on earth are you insinuating?"Alisha's