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Lily suddenly stood up, pulling out her phone with obvious desperation. from my pack.” nh, I just received an urgent call
She avoided eye contact with everyone. “I need to leave immediately. Sorry for cutting this short.”
Seeing her obvious escape attempt, Olivia looked at Rebecca knowingly. “She’s clearly acting”
I glanced at Adrian one more time with unmistakable territorial displeasure. “I should be leaving as well.”
My wolf was satisfied with disrupting their cozy gathering and establishing my claim over Lily.
I caught up with Lily in the parking lot outside Silverleaf Café. She was walking quickly toward her car, clearly hoping to avoid confrontation.
“Running away from me now?” I called out, my voice carrying across the empty lot.
Before she could respond, I forced her into my arms against the side of her vehicle. My wolf purred with satisfaction at having her close again.
Lily struggled to push me away, her hands pressing against my chest. “Don’t do this outside! What if Olivia sees us later?”
Her voice carried genuine panic at the thought of discovery.
I sneered, tightening my grip possessively. “Are you afraid of Olivia seeing us or afraid of your favorite lawyer seeing us?”
My wolf was satisfied with disrupting their cozy gathering and establishing my claim over Lily.
I caught up with Lily in the parking lot outside Silverleaf Café. She was walking quickly toward her car, clearly hoping to avoid confrontation.
“Running away from me now?” I called out, my voice carrying across the empty lot.
Before she could respond, I forced her into my arms against the side of her vehicle. My wolf purred with satisfaction at having her close again.
Lily struggled to push me away, her hands pressing against my chest. “Don’t do this outside! What if Olivia sees us later?”
Her voice carried genuine panic at the thought of discovery.
I sneered, tightening my grip possessively. “Are you afraid of Olivia seeing us or afraid of your favorite lawyer seeing us?”
My jealousy was raw and obvious, my wolf snarling at the memory of her animated conversation with Adrian. “Nonsense,” Lily retorted, though her voice lacked conviction. “The person I like is you.”
Her admission sent satisfaction coursing through my veins. Despite everything, she was still mine..
“You were my first love, Lily,” I confessed, my voice dropping to a husky whisper. “Despite all our complicated pack relationship dynamics.”
The words hung between us like a bridge across years of unspoken feelings.
I pinned her chin between my fingers, forcing her to meet my intense gaze. “Who do you love?”
My voice was commanding, demanding complete honesty from her submissive wolf.
“You,” she answered with the submission typical of our werewolf bond.
Her amber eyes held complete surrender, her beta wolf recognizing my dominance completely.
“Come to my place at Shadowmere Estate, hmm?” My fingers gently brushed her lips, the touch electric between us.
The invitation was both request and command, my alpha nature asserting itself over her willing submission. Lily softly hummed in agreement, her resistance crumbling under my touch.
At my private villa in the elite district, we indulged in passion. Our werewolf instincts overwhelmed our restraint as we gave in to the primal connection between us
The familiar dance of dominance and submission played out as it always did, my alpha wolf claiming what belonged to me.
In the heat of our intimate moment, I needed final confirmation of her loyalty. “Do you like me or Adrian
Sinclair?”
My voice was breathless but demanding, my wolf requiring absolute certainty of her devotion.
“You, only you,” Lily replied breathlessly, her submission complete and unquestioning.
Satisfied with the answer that confirmed her loyalty to me rather than the handsome lawyer, I kissed her again with possessive intensity.
(Olivia’s POV)
My brow furrowed as I questioned the jewelry store clerk over the phone. “What’s the name of that gentleman?”
The clerk’s voice carried genuine regret. “I’m sorry, we don’t have that information on file”
I sighed deeply, feeling more confused than before. “Okay, thank you.”
I hung up the phone, staring at the mysterious delivery package from Moonlight Jewelers. Who could have sent me such an expensive gift? The weight of the box in my hands felt significant, almost ominous.
I carefully opened the express delivery, revealing an exquisite pink, heart-shaped gift box. Inside lay a stunning diamond pendant necklace that clearly cost a fortune.
The diamonds caught the light from my apartment’s overhead fixture, sparkling like captured starlight. The craftsmanship was extraordinary each stone perfectly cut and set.
A small card nestled beneath the necklace. The message was simple but loaded with meaning: “Happy
Valentine’s Day.”
I suddenly realized it was Valentine’s Day. I had been so focused on my legal work that the date had completely slipped my mind.
Who could have sent such an extravagant gift? Connor’s familiar face flashed in my mind, making my heart race with unexpected hope,
But I quickly dismissed the thought. His cold and distant demeanor during our encounter at the restaurant earlier today suggested he wanted nothing to do with me.
Could it really be Connor? But he shouldn’t know my new apartment address. My father Richard Winters had recently purchased this place for me, and I hadn’t shared the location with many people.
The mystery deepened with each passing moment. The necklace was clearly expensive – far too costly for a casual gesture.
Just as I was pondering the mystery, my phone rang again. Another delivery person was calling, though! hadn’t ordered anything else.
“Hello, I have a delivery for you,” the voice said cheerfully.
“I didn’t order anything.” I replied, confused.
The delivery person chuckled. “It’s a bouquet of flowers, sent by your boyfriend.”
Puzzled, I opened the door to receive a large bouquet of pink roses. The fragrance filled my apartment immediately, sweet and romantic.
A card was attached to the stems: “Livvy, Valentine’s Day without a mate still has best friends, sisters will always love you! – Lily.”
A warm smile spread across my face. Trust Lily to remember Valentine’s Day and think of me.
Soon after, another bouquet arrived. This time pink peonies with delicate petals that seemed to glow by as evening light.
The card read: “Friendship lasts forever. Rebecca.
A warm feeling washed over my heart. My friends hadn’t forgotten me, even on this romantic holiday.
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