Feeling groggy, I could make out that I had come to a pink villa.
Numerous framed wedding photos were hung inside. In them, I was the groom, but the she-wolf’s face was blurred.
I realized that I was married. As happiness lit my heart, the scene suddenly shifted, and I was walking up to a huge bed.
I was naked and was going to have sex with my mate, who had a shapely figure.
The atmosphere felt so intimate and real that my entire body and even my mind were excited.
I reached out my hand to touch my wife’s soft breast, but it was very hard and flat without any mounds and valleys.
“Why did you stop?” the person in my arms asked in a strange yet familiar voice.
I involuntarily trembled, but my mate suddenly lifted her head. It was John’s expressionless face.
I was so petrified that I jumped off the bed and ran away. As soon as I exited the room, a little girl suddenly rushed out and wrapped her arms around my legs, calling me dad.
The little girl’s melodious voice softened my heart.
My lips curved up into a smile and I crouched down to hug my daughter. However, when the little girl raised her head, I was greeted with John’s expressionless face again.
“Ah!” I got up on the bed, cold sweat trickling down my back. After a few minutes, I came back to my senses. Fortunately, it had just been a dream.
I heaved a sigh of relief. I turned around, wanting to get out of bed and get some water.
However, when I turned my head, I saw John’s face. She was seated at the head of my bed and was watching me passively.
Even more outrageous was that I had been sleeping on the upper bunk.
As I opened my mouth to scream, I felt the cold tip of a dagger pressing against my throat.
“Be quiet.” John’s tone was calm, but her eyes glinted murderously.
Sylvia’s POV
In the morning, I dragged Flora and Harry to the training ground.
Flora never got enough sleep, and Harry was still groggy. Both tilted their heads and were about to doze off while standing there.
After Jerome arrived, Flora perked up a bit. Harry, on the other hand, remained listless the entire time. He had huge bags under his eyes. Those who didn’t know better would probably assume that he had done something bad last night.
After the morning training, Flora, Harry, and I were on our way to have lunch in the canteen as usual.
Flora walked beside me and scanned Harry thoroughly. “What’s wrong with you today? You’ve been lethargic the entire morning. Jerome was furious when he saw you like this.”
Harry narrowed his eyes, dragged his tired feet, and said in a weak voice, “I didn’t sleep well last night.”
“Why do you have a scratch on your neck? Flora grabbed his collar and asked, noticing the small slightly bloody cut on his neck.
I also regarded him with confusion. It looked like he had got scratched by some sharp object.
Harry looked uneasy and explained, “I cut myself while shaving this morning. The razor blade was just too sharp.”
I felt even more baffled. Harry had been harping about how he had bought the latest shaver on the market just a few days ago. The brand was represented by his favorite football player. There was no way he had already lost interest in it.
So why was he suddenly using the razor again?
As I opened my mouth to question him some more, John approached us from the other side. He told Harry softly, “Didn’t we agree to have lunch together?”
Harry quivered and gave an awkward smile. “I’d almost forgotten. I’m sorry.”
He turned to look at Flora and me. “I have an appointment. I’m leaving now.”
Then he left with John.
“Wow, when did they become so chummy?” Flora watched Harry and John in bewilderment as they walked away.
I shook my head.
“I don’t know. This is how friendship works between men.”
In the afternoon, I went for my training with Leonard as usual. I was more nervous today than yesterday.
On the way, I pondered about what to tell him later.
When I arrived at the training gym, it was still empty.
Today, I decided to check behind the door as soon as I entered, but I didn’t spot Leonard.
I looked around warily, continuously guessing how he would test me today.
The only place for a werewolf to hide in this training gym was behind the door. I carefully swept my eyes over the room, but didn’t see Leonard.
Was he hiding outside the window?
I slowly approached the window and threw it open in one quick movement. I wanted to take him by surprise. But the only things outside the window were a few wildflowers and weeds swaying in the wind.
As I was about to turn around, I suddenly sensed something behind me, like what I’d felt yesterday.
He was going to play the same trick again. I inwardly smiled with disdain.
I slowed down my breathing, clenched my fists, spun around, and abruptly shouted, “Gotcha!”
“Meow!”
A tiny white cat stood behind me. It was so terrified that its tail stood up straight and its emerald, green eyes widened. Then it fainted.
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