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
Eleanor's POVI admitted that I said that to Madison because I was afraid that Madison would unravel the secrets between Lawrence and me. But at the same time, I hated to see Madison get hurt in any way. After all, I was still worried about my friend.In the past, I always thought that hunters existed to hunt werewolves. They would go on their own and work together as a team. From the way Madison and her friends got along, it could be seen that they treated each other warmly. Yet, that hunter named Charles seemed to be an exception as he killed another hunter, which came to me as a big surprise. Therefore, I just couldn't imagine if I hadn't reminded Madison, she would be killed by that man. Madison nodded and said, "I see."My friend then asked me, "Where are you going now? The company? Or your home?"Since this question was unexpected, I just made up another lie, "I just called the company to apologize and explained the situation to them. Although I'm supposed to meet with Bena no
Eleanor's POVHarley and I arrived at the villa. Lawrence already stood by the door. When both Harley and I got out, the man looked at my husband. He looked very embarrassed when he saw Lawrence. It might be because he was thinking about what happened the last time they met, and he hadn't been able to let go of Lawrence yet. Sensing that everything would be more awkward if Harley stayed, I quickly thanked him, "Thank you, Harley."The man just smiled and said, "It's okay, Eleanor. I'm very happy to help you."I asked him, "Have you been with Madison lately?"He told me, "Well, Madison just came to Vatican and she's still trying to get used to the life around here. Besides, I must keep her from you and Lawrence, and I want to take care of her since she's my friend too. So, don't worry about me. Just focus on your rest and with Lawrence."When I heard that, his words moved me. After all, Harley had helped Lawrence and me by making Madison busy. Not only that, the man also took care of