Lawrence's POV I still chose to leave the hospital. But before that, I had asked the doctor and nurses to take good care of Eleanor.It was so tormenting – I couldn't control my lust to own Eleanor at every full moon night, but I knew clearly that what I was going to do would definitely hurt her.Thus, what I could do was to stay away from her, not allowing myself to do any harm to her.As I headed to the basement parking, I heard a woman's begging from the corner -- "Please, don't...""Charles, please don't do that. If you do like me, please don't hurt me."I knew, it was Bena's pleading, who seemed to be in trouble. After hesitating for a little while, I still walked up to them by following her voice. I saw a man, with a husky figure in the dresses of hunters, carrying the weapons on his back, who was putting his dagger against Bena's throat, but still didn't stab it. I saw him tearing wildly open her clothes. Being desperate in despair, Bena knelt down on the ground, who was sli
Lawrence's POVHanging up the phone, I glared at Bena with a scowled face, because I could almost confirm that she did that on purpose. She wanted Eleanor to know that there was someone else in the villa except me, intending to make Eleanor misunderstand me. I heckled, "What do you want?"Bena grinned and said, "I'm just joking. We have done nothing. Why are you so nervous? Are you afraid your wife will come back?""I don't think it's a joke. It's not funny."I continued, "Bena, you shouldn't have come here. This is my home with Eleanor. I don't wish any other women to be here."Bena inquired, "Do you love her that much? Lawrence, that's not like you.""When we were still couple, you told me clearly that the one you loved was your sister Stella and you would never fall in love with other women." Bena looked a little furious, "But now, when I meet you again, you're already married. How ridiculous it is, Lawrence. Unexpectedly, you would fall in love with another woman except Stella
Eleanor's POVThe life in the hospital was extremely gloomy and boring, but fortunately, I could finally discharge.In the morning, sitting in the ward, I started packing my stuffs and waiting for Lawrence to go through the discharge formalities. Being totally amazed, my doctor and nurses said incredibly, "Miss Hazel, you're in such an excellent physical fitness." "Obviously, you were severely wounded when taken here on that day. But now you have recovered a lot." I dared not to tell them I was a werewolf. However, in fact, I supposed they had already known. After all, only werewolves owned such a strong healing power.I expressed my gratitude, "Thank you very much. I could recover so soon thanks to your meticulous conscientiousness."After the doctor and nurses left, I continued to pack my stuffs. Then, there were footsteps coming down the passageway outside. I thought it was Lawrence, but it seemed that I was wrong. The smell was so familiar that I could tell who he was even be
Eleanor's POV Lawrence and I was packing up my luggage. Being able to discharge and go back home, I felt a sense of relief. We came back to our villa. Because today was the weekend, there was no need for Lawrence to go to work. Thus, we were able to spend two days together staying here.I was so delightful. It was an amazing feeling. Nothing could made me more relaxing and exhilarating than being with someone I love.Lawrence carried the stuffs out of the car. Noticing I wanted to do so, he stopped me hastily, "Eleanor, I'll handle those things. Now, what you need to do is to get some rest." I could only put the stuffs down, giving Lawrence a kiss. "That's very kind of you, Mr. Willow."Because of my injury, I always felt feeble and exhausted. But it was also very relaxing to be home.What I wanted was to lie in bed, enjoying our smells, and then to get a good sleep in the safe place.Lawrence's bedroom was a little in a mess, with the quilts not being properly folded. Was he in
Eleanor's POVStepping forward, Lawrence tried to embrace me, but I moved away. Looking at him, I shouted, "Please don't touch me. I don't like being touched by a man who just had sex with another woman. It is so disgusting." Lawrence said, "Eleanor, calm down, OK? I did nothing with Bena." Holding the lipstick and the hairs, I heckled, "If you did nothing, why did you tell a lie?" "I found these hairs on your bed. Last night, you two slept in a sack together, right?" I admitted that I was a little losing control of my emotions. In the past, Stella went crazy because of Logan and me, but at that time, I still couldn't fully understand her agony. But now I could completely understand her feelings. The man, who made me agonizing, was exactly my husband. He kept lying that he would love me forever.I continued, "Logan told me, Bena was your ex-girlfriend. And you almost married her, right?" Lawrence interrogated, "Logan? What did he tell you? Eleanor, why didn't you talk to me
Eleanor's POVEven though I knew Lawrence loved me deeply and what had happened on that night was just an accident, I was still worried.Obviously, Bena still tried to seduce Lawrence, wanting to take Lawrence away from me. I had no idea how to describe my feelings now, but I knew clearly that the one Lawrence loved was me, instead of that woman. Thus, I was supposed to be happy, but I was still a little concerned. After all, they had been a couple and Bena was so gorgeous and charming. Compared with her, I seemed to have nothing particularly exceptional. How could I make Lawrence keep loving me? I tried to reassure myself in my heart – the one Lawrence loved was me, not Bena, which meant there was still something in me that Lawrence liked.He had neither loved Bena at all before, nor would he ever do so in the future. I was supposed to believe Lawrence as well as myself.However, I had no idea how to deal with other women's affections for my husband, which seemed so troublesome, an
Lawrence's POVI never expected Eleanor to meet Bena in private. After I got Eleanor's call, I immediately went to Bena's former apartment she used to rent. Since she went to work in New York, I lost contact with her. Therefore, I wasn't sure if I would find her in my old apartment. It was a high-end apartment. When I reached my old apartment, I quickly arrived at the corridor where Bena's room was. Then, I smelled her blood. So, she was truly here. As I was about to go to her old room, I heard a voice from inside her room say, "Charles, I'm so thankful you could save me, but that's not the same thing as love. Don't pester me anymore. I'll handle my affairs myself. I don't need you to meddle in my own business."Charles...The name rang the bell in my head. After I thought hard about it, I remembered that Eleanor reminded me that there used to be a hunter who rescued Bena, the hunter was probably Bena's hardcore fan, a man named Charles. Could it be this Charles was the Charles Elea
Eleanor's POVI was sitting in a roadside café as I waited for Madison. Obviously, I had no idea what my friend would say to me. In my eyes, I was sure that she was suspicious of me. If that woman came back, how would I explain to her what just happened? How would I explain that I knew a werewolf like Bena? Indeed, I had to admit that Lawrence was right. If I were a human, I would receive treatments in the hospital. Yet, I was almost fully healed at this point. There was no way I could hide this from Madison. As soon as I ended the call with my husband, I got a text from Lawrence. The man texted me a string of hospital screenshots. Some medical information was recorded on it. It mainly told that modern medicine extracted the werewolf's serum. The secret to the werewolves' super self-healing ability was discovered through research and experiments. Some hospitals had already adopted the secret method for treatment. Fatally injured people were now able to recover by themselves with th