Chapter 67 & 68 : The Price of Peace
When realization hit Cynthia, she quickly broke the kiss and gave him a hard slap, but he didn’t even wince. He was expecting it, though.
“Why did you do that?” she asked, trying to control her anger.
“I’m sorry, but I love you, Cynthia. I really do” he said.
“Love me?” Cynthia said, pointing at herself before chuckling lightly.
“Yeah, right. Have loved you since the day I set my eyes on you, which was the day you and your friends auditioned, the day you came to the room where everyone was” he said.
“Like seriously, sorry, but give up” she said, looking uninterested in what he was saying.
“You like Michael, don’t you?” he asked.
“What if I do?” she asked back.
“Someone else is coming to have him soon” he said.
“So?” she asked.
“You don’t have any chance to be with him, do you? His parents would never accept you” he said.
“You know what? Don’t talk to me again” she said and walked out on him.
“Damnit, I f**ked up” he said, ruffling his hair.
Five hours later, the school was buzzing with news about what had happened earlier. Michael had already called Cynthia to meet him at his private mansion.
Michael’s Mansion
~Michael’s Bedroom~
“Hey, why did you do that?” he shouted angrily.
“Like seriously, you’re yelling at me now? Do you even know what she did?” she shot back.
“Oh, I must have forgotten she’s your betrothed” she added, her voice dripping with sarcasm.
“But still… Thia, you shouldn’t have done that” he said, his tone softening slightly.
“Wow, really? I hate you already. I thought you’d be different from everyone else. I thought you’d support me, but I guess I was wrong. Who am I to you, anyway? We’ve only known each other for a short time, so it’s stupid to think you’d feel anything for me” she said angrily.
“Thia” he called softly.
“Stop it” she said, trying to walk away, but he pulled her back into a tight hug. She tried to break free, but he held her firm. His cologne filled her nose, a sweet, peachy scent.
“Don’t move” he whispered hoarsely.
“Mich” she called softly.
“Don’t you dare move, sexy C” he repeated, his voice firm but gentle.
Cynthia chuckled lightly and hugged him back.
“Is sexy C, my new name now?” she asked, looking up at him with a mischievous glint in her eye.
“Do you like it?” he asked, smiling down at her.
“Yeah” she said, and he pecked her lips softly, making her giggle. He pecked her again, and again, until he claimed her lips in a deep, passionate kiss. Her strawberry lips tasted sweet on his, and he squeezed her butt lightly, making her moan.
“Hmm… Mi… chael” she moaned.
He lifted her up by her ass, wrapping her legs around his waist. Continuing to kiss her, he carried her to his bed and laid her down, positioning himself on top.
He rolled his tongue inside her mouth, making her gasp softly.
“M… Mi… chael” she moaned, which only made Michael harder. He felt an overwhelming urge to take her right now, but he wanted her to be ready.
Cynthia’s hand found its way under his chest, rubbing it slowly.
This further excited him, and he removed his shirt, revealing his naked upper body. Breaking the kiss, he moved to her neck, sucking on it for five minutes before unbuttoning her shirt. She was wearing a baggy shirt and pants.
After loosening her buttons, her tank top came into view. He removed the shirt and threw it across the room. He kissed her exposed cleavage before removing the tank top as well, leaving her in only a green lace bra.
He removed the bra, causing her medium-sized fresh breasts to bounce out. She bit her lip slowly, feeling shy and her cheeks burning.
“Michael” she called softly, driving him crazy. He claimed one of her breasts, sucking it like a baby. He bit her nipple slightly, making Cynthia feel a throb between her legs.
“Ouch, Michael” she cried out in both pain and pleasure, her left hand gripping his hair tightly.
Michael was doing justice to her breasts. He moved his mouth from one breast to the other, his warm mouth on her nipples creating indescribable sensations.
She was in cloud nine already, her moans and gasps filling the entire room.
A few minutes later, Michael left her breasts and moved down to her legs. He slowly removed her pants, revealing her green underwear. He licked his lips slowly before removing it, exposing her clean-shaved love button. He parted her legs before burying his face there.
As his tongue licked her, she gasped, grasping his hair immediately. She had never felt this way before, it was so new. He made sure to eat her up down there before removing his shorts revealing his huge erection.
Cynthia gasped at the sight in front of her.
“Are you sure you’re ready, sexy witch?” he asked. She nodded, and he didn’t waste time before pushing his whole length into her slowly. She was so warm and tight. He went in gently at first, then pulled out before thrusting in roughly, breaking her hymen. She screamed loudly.
“Mich!!”
Next Morning
The sun’s rays shone brightly into Cynthia’s eyes, making her open them slowly. She yawned softly, and the memories of last night flashed in her head, causing her to blush. Michael had really done a good job on her. They had done it the whole night. He had started slow but soon turned rough. It had been the best and happiest moment ever, and she couldn’t deny it. She was madly in love with him and didn’t care how Dracula and Derek would react.
She was about to get out of bed when pain gripped her underneath. She could feel the soreness already, so she lay back down.
“That handsome naughty devil” she mumbled with a smile.
Michael came in immediately with a tray of food, and Cynthia could smell the delicious aroma. She quickly covered her face with the duvet, feeling very shy.
“Hey, sexy witch” Michael called in his seductive voice.
“Hmm” Cynthia hummed in response.
“Are you okay? Does it still hurt?” he asked worriedly.
“Of course it hurts” she replied.
Michael set the tray on the nearest stool before moving closer to her on the bed.
He gently pulled the duvet away from her face and kissed her neck, then her chest, her cheek, her eyes, and finally her nose, making her smile.
“Is my sexy witch shy now? I remember you telling me to go faster and harder last night” he said with a smirk.
“Hey, stop it” she said, covering her face.
Michael removed her hands and kissed her lips briefly before letting go.
“Stand up, sexy witch, and eat something because we are going another round this morning” he said, licking his lips seductively, Cynthia gasped dramatically.
“Just finish me, will you? Excuse me, Mr. Michael, there’s no round anywhere, okay? Let me eat now and sleep again because I’m so tired” she said, sitting up in bed.
“Beg me” he said, making a puppy face, which made Cynthia burst into laughter before quickly composing herself.
“Ehmm ehmm” she cleared her throat.
“My cute Mich, my master, my… hmm… what again? Anyway, please let me rest for today, okay? I want to sleep, and I want you to cuddle me too” she said funnily, making Michael smile.
“You are so cute, sexy witch. I want to eat you up right now” he said, hovering over her. Cynthia’s eyes widened.
He removed his shorts immediately, and before Cynthia could protest, he had already entered her, making her gasp.
“Ouch!! Mich!”
Jenis can be seen on her laptop, laying on her bed when her phone beeped .. And she frowned, seeing it’s a text from Jason. She has the ability to sense something quickly. Where did he get my number? I mean, did we even know each other?
💬 Jason: Hey!
💬 Jenis: Hey, what?? 🙄
💬 Jason: Seriously, can’t believe you replied.
💬 Jenis: Go straight to the point, what do you want from me, asshole? I’m busy 😏
💬 How do you know I’m the one? You aren’t only sexy but sharp.
Jenis blushed but quickly slapped herself.
💬 Fuck off, I’m busy 🌚
💬 Wanna go on a date with me?
💬 I’d rather go on a date with a dog than you..
💬 Ouch!! That hurts..😒
Jenis switched off her phone, ignoring him.
“Valerie is silent, something is coming up, she is cooking something big up” she muttered to herself before focusing back on her laptop.
Rosemary appeared in Jenis’ room, and Jenis frowned.
“I need privacy, get out” Jenis said.
Rosemary threw her phone at Jenis, who raised an eyebrow. But before she could speak further, her eyes caught something on the phone.
She saw the picture of Franco and Cynthia kissing and gasped. Then, she looked back at Rosemary, who maintained a straight face.
“What is this? Where did you get this?” Jenis asked hurriedly.
“I snapped the picture” Rosemary replied.
“I don’t understand. Did you take this to prank Cynthia or just for fun? And why is Franco kissing Cynthia, Explain” Jenis said.
“Nope” Rosemary simply said, and snapped her fingers.
A TV appeared, showing a figure with their face covered meeting Charlotte. Charlotte instructed the figure clad in black gown and black cloak to spy on Cynthia and Michael and find something that would make Michael hate Cynthia. Rosemary snapped her fingers again, and the TV disappeared.
“Who is the spy? We need to find that spy. And I think Franco knows about this since he’s Charlotte’s best friend” Jenis said.
“I’m the spy. Can’t you see that’s my outfit? I’m the only one who wears it. I created it with my power, and no one can steal it without consequences” Rosemary revealed.
Jenis froze immediately.
~Turkey~
A female, slim, model-shaped figure can be seen sitting on a swivel chair in a large beautiful elegant pink room, holding a glass of wine, her eyes focused on the phone she’s holding.
She is Charlotte, Michael’s ex. A lady entered, dressed in a white shirt and black skirt, her heels clicking as she walked to Charlotte sitting on the swivel chair.
“Young mistress, the spy just sent some pictures to me. Would you like to see them?” the lady said, and Charlotte nodded.
The lady walked to her front and showed her pictures of Franco and Cynthia kiss on the phone, and Charlotte smirked.
“This is quite interesting. I guess Michael seeing this would make him hate her” Charlotte said.
“How can Cynthia come back? At least, he doesn’t remember her. I dated him, but I’m going to have him back, no matter what. Michael is mine” she added.
“Book my flight. I will be going to New York in two days” Charlotte said.
“Tell the spy to send the pictures to Michael tomorrow through an anonymous account” she added.
“Yes, young mistress” the lady said.
RESTAURANT
Mabel sat in a chair, with Max standing before her.
“Why did you call to meet me?” Mabel asked, sipping her cold Americano.
“Nothing much” Max replied curtly.
“You missed me?” Mabel asked, with curiosity on her face, but Max merely scoffed.
“Just wanted to ask you something” Max said.
“Do you know about the Loners and how much do you know about them?” He continued.
Mabel couldn’t believe her ears. ‘He only called me to meet him because of this’ she thought.
“Why are you asking?” she asked, rolling her eyes.
“Just answer” Max said firmly.
Mabel shared everything she knew about the Loners.
“So, did you know Charlotte is coming back?” Max asked, and she nodded.
“Do you know what will happen to Cynthia and Michael in the end?” Max asked again.
“I know, but don’t you think we should talk about us?” Mabel said, frowning.
“Us? Is there an us?” Max replied with a dark smirk.
“Yeah” Mabel replied firmly.
“Sorry, but no us. I have many things to do. Let’s wrap up today’s meeting” Max said, standing up, when Mabel dropped the bombshell.
“Our parents said we’ll be getting engaged next month” Mabel announced, and Max’s eyes widened in shock.
“Huh, eng… what??” he asked, stunned.
Mabel showed Max the message her mom and his mom had sent her, and his face almost turned white.
“So, future fiancé, now let’s talk about us, how we’re going to make babies and all that you know…” Mabel said with a wide smile.
Chapter 69 & 70 : Michael and Cynthia’s Reunion
Loners Mansion
30 mins later..
Rosemary sat on the couch while the remaining girls sat on the other couches. Cynthia had not returned yet.
“So, can you explain how and why you are the spy?” Erica asked but Rosemary didn’t respond.
Rose let out a loud sigh.
“I said, say something! Do you think this is the time for silence?” Jenis snapped angrily.
Rosemary only chuckled before speaking.
“Are you guys going to force me to talk now?” She said before standing up.
“Since you’re not ready to talk, then get out of our mansion” Lyla snapped.
“I don’t think there’s any reason I should leave” Rosemary said before heading upstairs.
“Is she crazy now? I can’t even trust anyone anymore” Bianca muttered.
“Where’s Cynthia?” Betty asked.
“At Michael’s Mansion since yesterday, and I heard Brielle was discharged from the hospital” Erica said, her fingers tapping her cheek lightly.
“Who is Charlotte’s father?” Lyla asked suddenly.
“The Vice President, of course” chloe said, coming in.
“I don’t know why I can’t even hate Rosemary, because of what she did… I mean, did she charm me?” she added.
“Charm my foot” Jenis snapped.
“Rose, why are you quiet?” Erica asked.
“Huh? Umm… I’m… not” she stuttered, scratching her hair awkwardly.
“I mean, you’re really suspicious these days” Betty said, staring deep into her eyes, but she quickly looked away.
She stood up and ran upstairs.
The girls only shrugged.
~Damon’s Mansion~
Damon’s bedroom
Jason and White Angel were with Damon in his room, sleeping on his bed,,, while Edward was in the kitchen eating.
“Hey, you aren’t even asking about Miara” Jason asked.
“I don’t have anything to do with her” Damon said, not bothered.
“Like seriously, how can she forget you easily? That’s why I hate memory loss” White Angel muttered.
“She’s in love with someone else. I mean, I tried to be with her, I tried to win her heart for good 15 years, but all in vain” Damon said, and a drop of tear came from his eye, but he wiped it off.
“I guess you still love her” Jason said.
“First love can’t be forgotten” White Angel said.
“Says who? That’s just a stupid fairy tale” Edward said, coming in.
“I mean, you’re saying this because you have never been in love. They’re childhood lovers” Jason said his eyes on Edward.
“Childhood lovers, so? I mean, they were kids then, So, now, if a girl comes from somewhere and melts your heart, and you fall in love, so if Miara remembered you, are you going to go back to Miara?” Edward asked, and Damon looked at him.
“If you go back, that means you are a fool, because the love you have then was childish love, while the one you have for that girl is matured love” Edward said.
“Even if you go back to her, you will later be tired of her. I mean, your brain was so small when you fell for her” he added.
“My brain, small?” Damon asked with a raised eyebrow.
“I know you two can later be together forever, but I’m just trying to say first love can be forgotten when someone else stole your heart, and you fell deeply for that person. I mean, if first love can’t be forgotten, I guess many people would be single till now” Edward said.
“Wow, you have a wide sense. I thought your sense was filled with food alone” Jason said with a smirk.
“Shut up” Edward snapped.
“Miara” Damon mumbled. Even though he’s still cold and heartless, he still has a soft spot for Miara and his friends.
“How about we do something?” White Angel said.
“What?” Damon, Edward, and Jason asked in unison curiously.
“Let’s sleep” he blurted out.
“I wish I could kill you” Jason said, pouncing on him.
“I wish I could strangle you” Edward said, pouncing on him.
“Motherfûcker” Damon muttered, referring to White Angel, before taking his phone from the shelf beside the bed.
~TWO DAYS LATER~
Cynthia heard about how Rosemary was a spy and how she took her pictures, sending them to Michael. Rosemary had already left the mansion. Cynthia confronted her, but Rosemary still didn’t say a word. Harry was also angry with her, and that was killing her, but she hid it. Charlotte had arrived in New York and was planning something big. Michael told Cynthia to stop coming over after seeing the pictures of her and Franco, his anger was immense. He chose to ignore her despite her countless apology messages. She decided to visit his house.
Michael’s Mansion
Cynthia drove into the mansion, walking to the door, she pressed the password and it unlocked, she entered and searched for Michael everywhere but didn’t see him. She thought he wasn’t around and didn’t feel like using her powers to locate him, wanting to act naturally today.
She suddenly felt like swimming, one of her favorite habits. She got her phone and ordered a bikini online and received it 20 minutes later.
She changed into it in Michael’s room before heading to the swimming pool he had shown her once.
Meanwhile, Michael was at the pool, his wine glass on the edge, and he is in the water with his eyes closed.
Cynthia walked in, wearing a bikini that accentuated her curves, before diving inside the pool without noticing the wine glass. Michael brought his head out of the water, wondering who had just jumped in. His wet hair stuck to his face, and he brushed it back sexily.
If being handsome, hot, and sexy was a crime, he would be guilty. His lips looked red, and his rose neck tattoo and chest butterfly tattoo were visible. His blue eyes looked beautiful.
He waited for the person to emerge and immediately Cynthia brought her head up, her back facing him. She had a wolf tattoo on her back too since all the Loners had tattoos.
The wolf looked real, she got it to cover the scars on her back. She turned around, and her soul almost left her body when she saw Michael in front of her. She gasped loudly.
Michael was staring at her, unable to help but admire her sexiness, the way the bikini exposed half of her boobs. He felt himself getting erect.
“Mich” she mumbled, biting her lips slowly. His gaze on her body gave her butterflies, and her cheeks were already red.
He swam to her before pinning her to the pool’s edge, no doubt he missed her so much. She always felt familiar to him, like he had met her before, like he had fallen for her before, but he couldn’t pinpoint where he knew her.
He leaned in, making their faces close.
“I thought I remembered locking my door, so why are you here?” he asked, his fresh breath fanning her face. She wasn’t concentrating, her eyes were fixed on his tempting lips.
Michael traced her gaze and smirked after seeing it was his lips. He didn’t waste time before claiming her lips, and Cynthia reciprocated hungrily, closing her eyes as he did. Her hand went to his chest, tracing his six-pack abs.
Michael slid his hand to her waist, pulling her closer, making her boobs press against his chest. He could feel how soft they were. He kissed her more deeply before breaking the kiss, making their lips make a cute popping sound.
Cynthia gasped slowly, catching her breath, her eyes on him.
“Do you forgive me now?” Cynthia asked in a low voice. Michael didn’t reply, instead, he kissed her boobs and neck before facing her.
He smiled slowly, raising his hand to caress her face.
“Do you want me to forgive you?” he asked, and she nodded like a cute baby, making him smile wider, his dimples showing.
“Before I forgive you, I want to ask you something” he said, tracing his fingers to her lips and rubbing them slowly.
“Will you be my girlfriend?” he asked, and Cynthia’s eyes widened. A tear rolled down her cheek as she remembered her initial plan to break him, but she loved him too much.
“Why are you crying?” Michael asked, noticing her tears.
Cynthia quickly covered it up with a smile.
“I’m just too happy, and I will be your girlfriend, Michael” She replied.
“How did I fall for you so quickly? I can’t even get angry at you, you are really trapped in my heart, Thia” he said, and Cynthia chuckled cutely.
“I love you so much, Sexy witch” he said, staring at her lovingly.
“I love you too, my heartbeat” she replied, and he grinned.
“So, I do make your heart beat?” he asked, and she nodded.
“You are mine, Thia, just mine only, got it?” he said softly.
“Yes, I’m yours only, Mich” she replied back, and their lips sealed into a deep kiss.
Five hours later, Cynthia had left Michael’s mansion four hours ago. The doctor appointed for her illness called her, saying he had something important to discuss. So, she had to make up an excuse for Michael, as he wasn’t ready to let her go yet. She was still feeling the pain in her chest, which caused her to collapse frequently.
She was getting leaner, dying inside, and knew she would die soon. She had so much to do, but her smoking habit was reducing her lifespan, leaving her with only a month and weeks left.
Charlotte’s car drove into the mansion’s grounds. She got out, smiled, and brushed her hair back before heading inside. She opened the unlocked door and entered the beautiful sitting room, finding it empty. She climbed the stairs to Michael’s room, opened the door, and walked in. Michael, who was coming from the balcony, frowned, and anger flashed in his eyes when he saw Charlotte in his room.
“What are you doing here?” he asked coldly.
“I came here for you, sweetheart” she said, smiling widely as she approached him. She stopped in front of him, stood on her toes since he was taller, and raised her hand to caress his face. However, Michael slapped it off.
“What the hell are you doing here, Charlotte? Why are you here?” he asked again, trying to keep his voice cool.
“Like I said, I came for you” she replied, causing Michael to scoff.
“Get out before I do something bad to you” he commanded hoarsely.
“What are you going to do when I’m about to do something to you, something that will let me have you again?” she said with a smirk, shoving her hand stylishly into her bag and walking around him.
Michael, still trying to process what she had just said, was interrupted by a sharp object entering his neck, and he gasped, turning to see Charlotte injecting him.
“I just injected you with a drug that will make you feel dizzy and will also make you go hard” she said before removing the injection from his neck.
She was planning to let him get her pregnant, since that was the only way she could have him.
Michael grabbed her neck angrily, choking her, but it wasn’t for long, as he started feeling dizzy.
He closed his eyes slowly and released her. She used that opportunity to push him to the bed, stripping him of his clothes and leaving him naked. She gasped after seeing his erection.
“He’s so big” she mumbled licking her lips, and didn’t waste time stripping herself before getting on top of him, sitting on his chest, and kissing him deeply.
She broke the kiss before rubbing his chest, and Michael groaned, opening his eyes dizzily. Instead of seeing Charlotte, he saw Cynthia’s face.
“Thia” he called weakly, and Charlotte frowned, but she used the opportunity to take advantage of him.
“Yeah, I’m Thia” she said, and he smiled, no longer in control of himself. He can feel himself getting hard on and he turned her around immediately before buried himself deep inside her, and Charlotte gasped and moaned loudly.
Meanwhile, Cynthia drove into the mansion, got out, and ran to the door before opening it. She was almost at the hospital to meet the doctor when she remembered she had forgotten her phone in the sitting room, which contained some important files. She entered the mansion and headed to the sitting room, spotting her phone on the chair.
She sighed in relief as she was about to grab it when she heard moans upstairs. The moans were loud, and she gulped. She went upstairs, heading to Michael’s room, and got to the door. The moans got louder, and her body shook. She opened the door, and her breath seized immediately.
Chapter 71 & 72 : An Enemy Turns Ally
She saw Michael banging Charlotte hard on the bed.
“Michael!” she called loudly, and that seemed to reset Michael’s senses. As soon as he heard her voice, he snapped out of his trance, and his eyes widened when he saw what he was doing. He quickly pulled out of Charlotte and turned to see Cynthia staring at him with teary eyes, and his heart sank immediately.
He tried to stand up to go to her, but he clutched his head in pain. His body hated being drugged, he always had side effects. He slowly fainted.
Charlotte sprang up and frowned.
“I should have killed you for real 15 years ago” Charlotte said angrily. Cynthia, unable to process what she saw, turned and walked away.
She met Michael’s friends on her way out, but she ignored them, even when Edward waved at her. She took her phone and ran out, got into her car, and immediately burst into tears. It had been a long time since she’d cried, she couldn’t even control her tears.
“Why are you crying, Cynthia? Don’t cry” she said to herself.
She knew it wasn’t Michael’s fault since she already used her power to go through what happened in the room but it still hurt. She had just seen her boyfriend with another girl.
“Charlotte” she muttered slowly, before starting the engine and driving away.
WOODS
Brielle could be seen snapping pictures of nature with her camera. She often went to the woods to clear her mind when she was upset. She was still taking photos when she heard a growl and turned to see a wolf with white fur and black and white eyes staring at her. She almost fainted.
Her camera fell from her hand as she started walking backwards, and almost running when the wolf shifted to Rosemary.
Yeah, surprised right? Rosemary is not only a witch but also a wolf.
However, she doesn’t like using her wolf side, preferring her witch side. She doesn’t have a mate, either in her wolf or witch form, and is destined to date or marry anyone she likes.
Brielle’s eyes bulged out of their sockets.
“OMG!” she screamed, causing Rosemary to smirk.
Ten minutes later, they sat on a rock near the cliff in the woods.
“So, you’re not human now. Will you kill me if I make you angry?” Brielle asked, fear visible in her eyes.
“Do you still love Michael?” Rosemary asked, her expression curious.
“How do you know Michael?” Brielle asked back, her brow furrowed.
“Just answer my question first” Rosemary replied, her tone gentle.
“Yeah, I love him so much, but he loves someone else. It hurts so much, but I don’t want to give up on him” Brielle said sadly, her voice cracking.
“Just give up. You two aren’t fated together. Your soulmate is waiting for you somewhere. Tell your parents to cancel the betrothal” Rosemary said, her words filled with conviction.
“You look sad” Brielle said, noticing Rosemary’s sad expression.
“Yeah, I’m sad, but I don’t regret doing what made me sad” Rosemary replied, her smile tinged with sorrow.
Rosemary disappeared, and Brielle’s eyes widened.
“Hey, what about me? I’m scared here!” But she saw herself walking out of the forest, not by her own will, Rosemary was controlling her movement with her powers.
She got to her car and gasped loudly.
“How come?” Brielle said, looking around, but Rosemary appeared in front of her and smiled.
“Get in” Rosemary commanded, and Brielle entered immediately, closing the door but sticking her head out.
“What’s your name?” she asked, curiosity getting the better of her.
“What caught your attention in my hair?” Rosemary asked, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
“What caught my attention in your hair?” Brielle muttered, confused, but then realization hit her. Her hair color really got her attention since it looked so beautiful.
“Black and White!”
“Nice name for a pretty weird girl” Brielle said, smiling to herself.
Rosemary chuckled and disappeared.
MICHAEL’S MANSION
Charlotte had already left, her plans ruined. Michael didn’t pour his seeds inside her earlier, so there was no chance of getting pregnant, and that was angering her.
Even Michael’s friends were surprised by the scene, as they were both still naked. They had taken Michael to the hospital, where he was receiving treatment. He told them everything that had happened between him and Cynthia, leaving them beyond shocked. Only Edward seemed happy.
Michael had insisted on leaving the hospital and was now in his second private mansion, lying on his bed. He tried calling Cynthia’s number, but she wasn’t picking up.
He attempted to go to her house but was too weak, the drug’s side effects were still lingering. After calling her 100 times, he stopped and soon drifted off to sleep.
LONERS MANSION
ROSE’S ROOM
Rose was in a vision, her hair floating in the air. Her hair had turned whiter, and she had been in this state for an hour. When everything started shaking, she snapped her eyes open. What she saw in her vision was shocking.
“Black and White” she mumbled.
Cynthia’s room was dark and quiet, except for her heavy breathing. She sat in a corner, clutching her chest in pain. She had smoked after leaving Michael’s Mansion, and now she was struggling to breathe.
She coughed out blood and sighed wearily, hating her life. But before she dies, she needed to find her parents. She always tried to find out something about them, but her memories kept slipping away.
Cynthia suspected Rosemary for distracting her from finding out about her parents. She knew Dracula and Derek were aware of her love for Michael, thanks to a bug they had planted on her yesterday but She didn’t bother to remove it.
Cynthia stood up, weakly, and retrieved a silver bracelet with a love shaped from her shelf. It was the same bracelet Michael had given to her
15 years ago.
“Mich, I wish we could be together, but fate won’t allow it. We have many enemies, and I’m running out of time. Our love story is short and rough, but we still love each other. In my next life, I hope to meet you again and start a family” She cried, overcome with emotion.
Dracula and Derek had sent her on a mission to South Korea, but she is leaving three days time.
As she headed to the bathroom, Jenis burst inside the room, tears in her eyes.
“What’s wrong?” Cynthia asked.
“Lorri was shot in Japan and is in critical condition. Bianca was also shot and is fighting for her life” Jenis added,
“Dracula and Derek are behind it” She continued.
Cynthia clenched her fists, grabbed her power bike keys, running out of the room, she got outside, climbed on her deep green power bike and sped off to the Rebel Twins Clan.
REBEL TWINS CLAN
Thirty minutes later, she arrived and some guards bowed after seeing her, given her strength and dangerous aura. She approached Dracula and Derek, who were about to leave the building.
“Why did you do that?” she asked, her voice icy.
“Are you questioning my authority now, werewolf?” Derek said, while Dracula only stared blankly at her.
“Anyway, prepare to leave New York tomorrow, your mission in South Korea starts now” Dracula said, and Cynthia chuckled.
“It’s really crazy to see the men everyone thinks are the good can be this cruel. Who would know that Mr. Hart’s best friends will be this evil?” She said with a smirk.
“You even sent me to break your best friend’s son’s heart cruelly” she added.
“Why did you have to include my friends in my game? Just why, tell me” she yelled angrily, and Dracula slapped her without hesitation, causing her lips to bleed.
“You don’t have the right to fall in love, werewolf. After coming back from the mission in South Korea, break his heart in a way that would let him be half living, half dead” Derek said hoarsely, before walking out of the building with Dracula and their men following suit.
Cynthia slumped to the floor, gasping slowly, then stood up and walked out of the building. Rosemary, who had been invisible, sighed before disappearing.
They haven’t heard from Valerie since then, and they knew she’s planning something bad.
One hour later, at the airport, Cynthia walked to where a private jet was waiting for her. She got in, and not long after, the jet took off. The mission was to kill some politicians, which would take a month to complete.
“See you again in a month later, Mich” she mumbled, but sighed after realizing that after the one month, she has only weeks left to live.
The girls were in the hospital with Bianca, who is unconscious. She escaped death, and Lyla healed her with her powers, which made her stronger, but she’s still unconscious. Lyla also teleported to the hospital where Lorri was admitted to in Japan. She tried to heal her, but it didn’t work, so she had to disappear back to New York not to cause any suspicions.
Lorri was not only shot by Dracula, but Valerie also had a hand in it, which is why she slipped into a coma. She was poisoned with dark poison, but they thought Lorri’s own power would prevent the poison from taking effect, little did they know that Rosemary had already healed her but chose to let her remain in a coma.
They heard about Cynthia’s trip to South Korea, and luckily, the hospital Bianca was brought to was the same one Cynthia had visited that day. The doctor who had called Cynthia earlier met the girls and told them what he wanted to tell Cynthia.
The doctor said they had found a formula to treat her heart disease, and the girls were overjoyed. Since she had traveled, her surgery would take place a month later. Though she had a 50-50 percent chance of survival but the surgery was still necessary.