I shouldn’t trust him, though. He would hate me once he knew everything. He took me inside through the hardwood double doors, and the beauty of the foyer struck me. There was a large glass window between two staircases, and it overlooked the beautiful scenery of the manor’s back. In contrast to th
AMBER I closed my eyes, praying that I would live through this day. “Turn around, you filthy girl!” The feminine voice commanded, and I slowly complied, my heartbeat pulsing loudly in my ears. As I turned around, I found myself facing a pair of emerald green eyes that seemed to reprimand me witho
AMBER’S POV Raymond gripped Maria’s wrist, his face stern, as he stood before me like a shield. “Why are you in our room?” Maria Dawson. So, that was the Pack Mother’s name. Maria yanked her hand away from his grip and glared at him, without any fear in her eyes. “How dare you touch me! I told yo
I nodded. “Alright.” Suddenly, a whistle broke the silence between us, and both of us turned toward the person standing in front of the door with a smile on his face. It was the Beta, Tarr. “Why are you still here?” Raymond’s voice turned frosty. Since when has he been here? I hadn’t noticed his p
RAYMOND’S POV That germ was trying to rape Amber before I stepped in. Fire blazed in my veins at the memory of that fucker. I would destroy him. But it wasn’t simple. If he wasn’t the son of the Alpha of Drevine pack, I would have killed him that day. Drevine pack wasn’t at its best state, but de
AMBER I tilted my head, intrigued. He pressed a blue book’s spine, causing it to slide back like a button. The bookshelf rattled, revealing a concealed door. Ray turned the gold-plated doorknob twice in opposite directions, unlocking it with a click. The door creaked open. My jaw dropped as I pe
AMBER Blood pounded in my ears. Why was he here? How had he even entered? Uncle took a daunting step forward, and I instinctively pressed my hand against the wall, feeling the cold sweat rolling down my forehead. No, this couldn’t be happening. It had to be some sort of illusion. He held the belt
AMBER I walked alongside the maid through the hallways of the servant quarters, feeling many inquisitive eyes on my back. The girl’s expression seemed cautious as she glanced around. “My lady, you shouldn’t have come here. This area is for the lower ranks. The higher-ups rarely enter this area. N