Eleanor's POVI knew Lawrence was angry again, but I didn't dare say anything. He always got angry easily, which was elusive and inexplicable. If I explained it to him here, it would only make him angrier, and everyone would discover my relationship with Lawrence.I silently took on the role of warehouse manager, and Jack took Lawrence and other people in the company to inspect the warehouse. Luckily, Lawrence just walked around to see if there was any problem and left. Before leaving, Lawrence asked the warehouse supervisor, "How many werewolves are there in your warehouse, including porters?"The warehouse supervisor was stunned, "I don't know, boss. Sorry." And he added, "It's a secret. If they don't reveal their identity as werewolves, we can't ask them about it. Therefore, even if werewolves are working here, they shouldn't want anyone to know their identity. So, I can't recognize."Lawrence said, "Try to find the werewolves and arrange other work for them. No werewolves are all
Eleanor's POVWhen Lawrence and I got home, it suddenly occurred to me that I hadn't cooked for a long time since I came back from Bristol.The living room in the villa looked a bit messy, with my father's death and mother's departure, I had no intention of doing anything. Lawrence was busy with his work and didn't care about it. Our clothes were lying on the sofa in the living room, and many of our shoes were lying on the floor, including the garden in front of our door.Lawrence's hand was injured. He went home, sat on the sofa, and checked the injury for himself. Fortunately, he was a werewolf, and the wound recovered quickly. I saw that the wound on Lawrence's hand was almost healed, but it was still a little broken and bleeding. I thought, he should need to be bandaged again.I found our medicine cabinet from the cupboard to treat Lawrence's wound, but he held my hand.Lawrence's voice was soft: "Eleanor ..."I dare not look into his eyes. I didn't know why. I probably felt that
Eleanor's POVLawrence and I had a rather nice dinner.At night,as I lay in bed and thought about what had happened today, I felt a little scared. I kept thinking about that young man. I was walking on the lonely road behind my company when someone came up to me with a knife.I also remembered the image of my father, who was killed by a werewolf.I got out of bed and opened the curtains, looking at the moonlight outside. The silvery moonlight shone on the swimming pool outside. The water in the pool looked clear and blue, like a beautiful sapphire, which made my mood relax a little. I closed my eyes and tried to force myself to fall into a deep sleep.However, in a short time, one nightmare after another followed.I dreamed that Stella forced Lawrence to kill me, and Lawrence came to me. He reached out and grabbed my neck. No matter how hard I struggled, he wouldn't let go.I kept slapping his hand and even screamed out loud, when I heard Lawrence's voice-"Eleanor, Eleanor, how are y
Eleanor's POVI didn't know if Lawrence was right, because Jack never told me he was a werewolf.Well, even if he was a werewolf, it didn't seem to matter. After all, Lawrence was also a werewolf. Werewolves were common in this world. They hid their identity and lived together with us. In fact, most werewolves could live in harmony with humans.I knew Lawrence was worried about me, but I didn't think he should suspect Jack because Jack was different from him.Jack was my only friend in the company, and he got injured because he saved me. How could he hurt me?"Lawrence, I know you're worried about me, and you want to protect me, but I don't want you to restrict me too much, or you will affect my normal life."I said, "if Jack wants to hurt me, he didn't have to save me just now, did he?"I pushed Lawrence away, "Don't suspect any innocent and kind people."I knew I couldn't convince Lawrence, just as Lawrence couldn't change my mind. I needed friends, communication, and normal life. I
Eleanor's POVI couldn't believe that Jack had betrayed me. We had been good friends.My whole body was stiff, and I was trembling with fear. I looked at Eve and asked, "Did you kill my father?"Eve shrugged and said, "That's what Uncle Harvey did. Obviously, he acted faster than us, but he's crueler and stupider than us."I didn't understand why they attacked my house and even killed my father Peter.I had too many questions. I thought Eve might tell me the answers. I asked, "Why? What grudge do you have against my family?"Eve said, "Eleanor, I think you may have misunderstood something. We hold no grudge against your family. In fact, we have no malice towards the human couple. If they were willing to tell us where you were, we would be happy to let them go, but they didn't appreciate it."I was scared and furious, and I shivered.It seemed that my guess was correct. Luna and Lawrence hid the reason why my family was attacked by werewolves from me. It was not because Peter offended
Eleanor Hazel's POV Seeing Lawrence's figure, the werewolves were obviously afraid. Byron glanced at Lawrence up and down, somewhat surprised: "Is that you?" Lawrence stood not far from us, and his expression showed sharp murder. He almost bite his teeth in command and said, "Let Eleanor go." Eve and Jack pulled me up. Eve had a fruit knife in her hand. I didn't know when she got this fruit knife. In other words, when she tricked me into walking out of the hospital, she pretended to talk to me easily, and she already wanted to put this knife to use, which was to kill me. It was terrible. In my eyes, she was just a child. Was that the difference between a human and a werewolf? Byron clearly knew Lawrence, perhaps impressed by the fact that they had fought each other at Bristol, and knew he was a difficult man to deal with.Byron said, "I don't understand. You are a powerful Alpha. Why do you want to help this woman? You shouldn't meddle in the feud between our two families." "Thi
Eleanor Hazel's POVLawrence looked at me, his eyes were desperate and stubborn: "No, Eleanor..."He struggled to stand up, but the werewolf next to him kicked him, leaving Lawrence on the ground injured again.The corners of his mouth were covered with blood, but he smiled at me and said, "If you die, the world will have no meaning to me.""I'm your husband. I won't leave my wife behind. Even if we will die, we shall die together."I shed painful tears. I didn't know what I should do to save Lawrence and me. Was it on my own?I hated my weakness and incompetence. Why did they call me a werewolf, but I had no power to protect myself and Lawrence?Byron's blade was still on my neck, and I suddenly thought of something.Perhaps, if I couldn't save Lawrence, I could do it without holding him back.I knew that if I was still alive, Lawrence would be threatened by them until he lost his own life, but if I died, then Lawrence would have nothing to fear.With his strength, even if he couldn'
Eleanor's POV:Seeing Lawrence stand up, Byron looked a little scared, and his voice trembled: "How could it be..."He commanded the werewolves around him: "Kill him! Kill them all!"Byron looked a little crazy. The werewolves around were very afraid of Lawrence. They didn't dare to go forward. Lawrence choked Byron. When he threw Byron on the ground again, Byron was already dead. The werewolves around who obeyed Byron's orders freaked out, looking at Lawrence as if they were the ones who were going to be killed in the next moment.Lawrence turned to look at Jack, I knew he wanted to attack Jack next.I blocked Lawrence's way and grabbed his arm: "Lawrence, let them go. Let's get out of here, okay?"Lawrence looked at me and said, "They want to kill us."I shook my head. "I don't want to let the hatred continue. Hatred only brings harm."Jack said, "Lawrence, it's me who hurt Eleanor. Please let them and my sister go."Lawrence glanced at him and seemed to be hesitating. My body was i