It never occurred to me that Lucas knew my name!
I felt like my blood was running backward, and my mind was in chaos.
"Don't wander. We are not done yet."
A moment ago, I had my back to him. And now, he pressed my shoulders and turned my body to let me face him.
After I turned around, Lucas was more unbridled than earlier.
"No. Don't do this." I was thoroughly flustered, completely losing the courage of grabbing some random guy and cheating on Derek.
My entire body was trembling.
"Why not? Weren't you the one who made the offer? I have to admit that I'm surprised, but still, I'm more than happy to help you," Lucas said flirtatiously. "It's the first time I have had sex on a plane after all."
Hearing his words, I realized that he must have been experienced when it came to sex.
While I was still speaking ill of him silently, he picked me up and placed me on the sink, not allowing me to have any chance to think.
The flight attendant outside knocked on the door several times, scaring me out of my wits, but he did not care.
I had no idea how long had passed, he finally let me go, and I paid the price for my willfulness.
What was even more outrageous was that when he opened the door, he said to the stunned flight attendant on the side, "This was the most satisfying trip I've ever had. I'll give your airline a good review when I go back."
I was so ashamed that I wished I could just vanish into thin air. Ignoring the incredulity of the flight attendant, I ducked my head and rushed out of the lavatory.
When I returned to my seat, I was surprised to find Lucas sitting next to me.
Gosh! How did I miss it when I got on the plane?
I didn't have the courage to see him after the unexpected affair. I returned to my seat.
Then I covered my eyes with a blindfold and began to pretend to sleep.
Suddenly, there was a warm breath in my ear, and I heard his low voice.
Lucas whispered in my ear, "So? Are you worn out from that intense workout earlier?"
I was disgusted by Lucas' frivolous, flirtatious language, but I dared not openly quarrel with him.
Besides, I was just an Omega, and there was no way I was a match for an Alpha.
I planned to continue pretending to be asleep.
However, something suddenly occurred to me. What if he told my boss? My boss knew I was married. That way, wouldn't everyone know about Lucas and me?
Immediately, I took off my blindfold and looked back at Lucas.
I said in a pleading tone, "Let's forget what happened today. Just think of it as a dream, and I'll forget it, too."
Lucas raised his eyebrows, showing a playful expression. He said, "I don't mind having this kind of dream a few more times. How am I supposed to forget it?"
I was so scared by his words that I almost shifted on the plane. Why did he say that? Did he want to pester me? Wasn't this over?
"Cynthia, I can't believe you want to forget what happened. I guess I didn't impress you. Next time, I'll make you remember me for good."
"Sorry, but I think you got me wrong. There won't be a next time." I quickly pushed him away.
It seemed that he didn't take my words seriously. He turned to look at me, smiled, and said, "That's not your call."
In an instant, I was in a panic, and now it was too late to regret it.
I thought what just happened was just my wayward moment on the plane to get back at Derek. The man I had affairs with and I were strangers anyway, so, what happened on the plane would stay on the plane forever.
Yet I was so restless that I didn't realize that the man was Lucas, who was nothing but difficult to deal with. What should I do?
I wanted to say something, but Lucas had already closed his eyes to rest and ignored me.
I gave up. I was getting a divorce from Derek anyway, and I didn't intend to go back to Los Angeles. Then why should I be worried about being found out by my boss? None of this mattered.
After a grueling flight of more than two hours, the plane soon began its descent.
After I got off the plane, I rushed out with my suitcase, not daring to look at Lucas at all.
Just as I was waiting in line for a taxi, a Ferrari stopped in front of me. After the window was down, I saw Lucas' half-smiling face.
"I might be OK with forgetting what just happened. Get in!"
I hesitated for a while. Finally, I gave in and opened the car door.
Sitting in the car, I stared out the window in a trance, reflecting on what had happened during the past few days. As much as I hated to admit it even till now, I could no longer lie to myself about the fact that Derek and I both cheated on our marriage when I looked at the man with a half-smiling face next to me.
The car drove through the streets for half an hour or so until it reached the parking lot of a hotel that looked magnificent.
I glanced at the hotel and had a bad feeling. Why did he take me here? Did he want to have sex with me again?
Considering the way Lucas treated me on the plane, I didn't rule out the possibility that he might do something to me on the hotel's windowsill.
Just as I was hesitating, Lucas had already pulled me into the elevator. There was no one else inside, and I felt awkward.
He glanced at me sideways, his eyes restlessly sweeping over my body.
I tightened my clothes and shrank to the corner of the elevator, distancing myself from him.
"You came up with me. What are you afraid of?"
He revealed a meaningful smile, and the corners of his mouth curved into a strange angle.
I thought, 'If you hadn't had something on me, how could I have been stupid enough to go into a hotel with you?'
The elevator arrived on the 16th floor, and I braced myself to enter the room.
Before I could drop my luggage, Lucas threw me on the bed eagerly.
I wasn't going to resist.
"What were you thinking today? You didn't even notice that it was me who was sitting next to you. I figured that I knew you after all, so after you went to the lavatory for so long, I went as well to express my concern. And then you gave me such a nice surprise," Lucas stared at me and said.
Seeing that I didn't answer, he continued, "Why aren't you talking? Are you mute? Why did you take the flight? Say something, Omega."
I didn't answer and just stared at Lucas.How could I possibly tell him that my mate cheated on me and that I was going back to my own pack?Lucas' breath wafted through my neck, which was a scent I had never felt on Derek.His strong Alpha aura made me drunk in his arms.Derek was just an ordinary werewolf. If I weren't his mate, his aura wouldn't have attracted me.And now, as an Omega, I was greatly attracted by an Alpha.I felt a bit ashamed. Right now, he was threatening me, yet I found it hard to resist him while he was approaching me.I turned my head to the side to not look at his face. Then I said, "I was just going home.""I thought you were the classic type. To my surprise, you are wild. You surprise me." Lucas licked his lips, revealing an evil and frivolous smile. Then he kissed my neck again.My obedience seemed to satisfy him.He started doing to me what happened to us on the plane.I did not resist. I knew how powerful an Alpha wolf was. Besides, I enjoyed myself as we
My parents were both Omegas from the Silver Spring Pack. Our family was not high up in the pack, and the Silver Spring Pack was not very powerful, so we were often attacked by the rogues.I was once pursued by a rogue on the pack frontier. I was in heat back then, and I was afraid he would hurt me.Just as the rogue tackled me and was about to bite my neck with his sharp fangs, Derek showed up. He beat the rogue, and I was very grateful to him.The next day, my parents brought me to the hotel where Derek lived to thank him.What surprised me was the mate's smell from his body.I was a little confused because I felt nothing when I saw him yesterday. However, the mate's smell was so intoxicating that I had no time to think more.Derek looked at me and said in surprise, "Mate!"Just like that, I married Derek, and then I came to Los Angeles with him.As far as my parents were concerned, Derek was always a nice man. He cherished me, and he respected my parents.If it were before, I would
"Cynthia, listen to me. You know I was running some errands for the Alpha, so I couldn't get back at once. I came back to you as soon as I dealt with the pack's affairs," said Derek firmly.He looked so sincere. I thought, 'The old me would have believed you.'He used the same excuse once when he stayed out all night. I complained to him, yet he roared at me and said that this was the way things with the pack worked, and there was nothing he could do."Indeed. The pack always comes first. Your wife was about to divorce you, yet you were still calm enough to deal with the pack's matters. Then why are you acting like this now?" I asked with a sneer."It was something very important. I..."He was still trying to defend himself, but his panic gave him away."Derek, stop. You can't even convince yourself with that lie. What am I to you? A three-year-old?" I looked at the bite mark on his neck, which was so obvious, and I sneered.The evidence was right in front of me, making it impossible
Derek sounded so taken for granted, as if tricking me into giving birth to his baby was nothing but normal.I felt a chill. Derek had lost his mind. The woman he loved was a rogue. She couldn't give him a baby, so he wanted to use me.Before, a part of me might feel guilty about cheating on him, yet not anymore.He proved to me that the last five years of my life were just a piece of shit. I couldn't believe I had held our relationship in my hands for five years with joy, and even a few minutes ago, I was savoring the warmth it brought me."Don't worry. We will have fun. After all, we are a couple, right?" Derek said with an eerie smile. I glared at him.Derek tied me up tightly to the bed with a rope and stuffed a strip of cloth in my mouth so that I couldn't make a sound.He sat on the other side of the bed, video-chatting with that rogue called Melinda.They flirted unabashedly, talking sweet nothings to each other, and Derek didn't even bother to glance at me.Something suddenly m
I went to the bathroom of the hotel room, stood in front of the mirror, and looked at myself.There were still red marks on my cheeks left by Derek. I immediately took out my makeup bag to cover the marks and put on some clean clothes.I pursed my lips. The wounds from yesterday had begun to heal.However, the wound on my tongue was relatively deeper, and even werewolves with strong healing power couldn't heal in one night.I took a sip of ice water, which diluted the taste of blood in my mouth.At least I could speak now.After sorting myself out, I immediately left the hotel and went to the office.I carefully went to Marshall's office."Cynthia, if you don't want this job, quit right now!" Marshall shouted in dissatisfaction."Sorry, Mr. Schultz. It won't happen again," I apologized softly.Marshall waved his hand impatiently and said, "Cut the crap. Just sort out the document and go to the conference room."I went to my seat, sorted out the document, and trotted toward the confere
Seeing that I didn't say anything, Marshall became even angrier."Why aren't you talking? Do you want to play dumb?" he said and kept scolding me."Mr. Schultz, I took her to the hospital. That's all. What's the big deal? Your secretary is injured, and you don't have a clue. Can't I express my concerns?" Lucas said lazily.Hearing his words, I suddenly had the urge to punch him.His words would only make others more suspicious.As expected, Marshall looked at me meaningfully and no longer said anything.The meeting continued, and finally, I got off work.I turned on my phone and was immediately bombarded by texts and missed calls from Derek.I glanced at the phone screen and then deleted all the texts. After that, I blacklisted Derek's number and tossed my phone in my bag.Now I was just waiting for Tasha to get back.After a few peaceful days, both my state of mind and body recovered quite a bit.One day, just as I got off work, my phone rang. I picked it up and it was Fiona.I hesit
I was shocked when I heard what Derek said.Had Derek lost his mind? I didn't get it. Why was he still pretending to be a nice man when things had already come to this point?I wanted to expose his disguise, but he didn't give me the chance.Before I opened my mouth to speak, Derek had already smiled and walked to me. He reached out and grabbed my chin, squeezing it so hard that I had to open my mouth and exhale in pain.He was about to pour the glass of hot milk into my mouth with his other hand.I struggled hard because I saw that the glass of milk was steaming. If I let him get his way, the milk would worsen the wound in my mouth.I'd choke, if not burnt.I aimed at his crotch and kicked. He crouched on the ground, holding his manhood, and screamed in pain.I took the opportunity to run out of the guest room. As I ran, I shouted, "Fiona! Fiona! Where are you?"Soon, Fiona ran out of her room.She looked at me in surprise.I grabbed her arm at once, and my tears streamed down my fac
After making up my mind, I became much calmer.Over the next few days, I quietly ate all the food Fiona brought in. Nutrition was the only way I could heal.Although my injuries were gradually recovering, I still couldn't shift.All I could do was conserve my energy and wait for my chance.It was Friday again, and Derek needed to attend the pack meeting, which usually lasted until late at night.Fiona was the only one around right now.The wound on my head had almost healed, and I started looking for something in the guest room I could use to call for help.Luckily, there were plenty of pens and paper in the guest room. I wrote the words for help on a piece of paper and threw the paper out of the window, waiting for some kind people to help me.To be sure, I found a book on the shelf with a ten-dollar bill I had put inside before. I used the bill to wrap the piece of paper, and threw it out.I leaned quietly on the windowsill and waited. A woman in her forties picked up the money, ope