Chapter two
Tension hung in the air as two powerful, heavenly-looking but sinfully handsome men conversed about something they both knew.
Andrew's resentment erupted, his strong physique exuding a sense of bottled-up energy. The crystal glasses shook and the fragile china plates trembled as he pounded his fist against the pan house table.The sound echoed through the opulent room, a stark contrast to the refined atmosphere."How" he roared, his eyes burning with anger and his deep, dark voice low and deadly. Every sense in Andrew's body warned him that the girl with the silver hair was out there, ready to rock his world. It was a primal urge he could not ignore; he could feel it in his bones."Why me?" he cried out, his voice high, and he laughed,"hahahaha" anybody looking at him in his condition would feel nothing but pity for this gorgeous but deadly man. Is this a joke from the moon goddess? She is human, indeed! mortal and fragile... How is it possible that she is both the Luna of the pack and my mate? Still, he was powerless to deny her worldly and sinfully lovely beauty, her hair ........ her sliver hair...... . His blood boiled because it had never happened before, making it a historical anomaly. He felt ashamed of himself for thinking in a sinful manner towards her. Still he can't stop it, he can't stop his mind and body form yawning and calling screaming sinfully for her. His wolf isn't making it easy for him also considering the fact they found their mate after 30 years of waiting. He considered the weight of his responsibilities, his family, and his pack. Luna and his mate, a human? It was not even possible to imagine.Taking a measured step back, his beta pal across from him decided not to get involved. Tonight, Andrew's rage appeared practically tangible, making it a formidable force to be reckoned with. Andrew gave a curt nod, brushed off his shoes, and bounded out into the moonlit night.His sharply defined features were illuminated by an unsettling silver radiance. His dark hair was being buffeted by the wind, and his fitted suit appeared to rippling like a dark, liquid shadow as he moved. Nothing would stand in his way as he was a man driven by an uncontrollable force to complete his purpose.He saw the city spread out in front of him like a mysterious, alluring canvas that begged to be investigated. The air pumped with the distant murmur of the city's nightlife, and the neon lights of the skyscrapers twinkled like diamonds against the black sky. Every instinct in Andrew's body cried out that the enigmatic girl with the silver hair was out there, his mate, just waiting for him to discover her. And he will do whatever was necessary."Before leaving for a meeting in London, Andrew made the decision to visit the family hospital in his capacity as CEO to find out how things are doing.
************************************ Stella
Gradually, Stella opened her icy blue eyes and blearily observed her surroundings. The antiseptic smell of the hospital room, with its pristine white walls and buzzing machinery, hit her like a punch to the throat and made her feel queasy. Suddenly that familiar yet unfamiliar scent hits her , she tried to turn around and check which capture the attention of her mum.Her mum was sitting beside her, holding her hand and smiling tearfully with a cracked voice."My baby," her mother murmured. "Welcome back." She said while kissing her child on her hair trying to contain and control the tears falling from her eyes.Stella opened her mouth, but her throat felt painful and dry. Her mother gave her a drink of water, which she drank gracefully Stella noticed a bouquet of flowers on the bedside table as she surveyed the space. "Hmm, mum?" she said, her voice still faint, "Who sent those?"Her mother said, "Those are from the school," in response. "And speaking of school, I have something important I need to tell you..."Stella's mother hesitated, a tense and happy smile on her lips. "What is it, Mum?" Stella enquired out of curiosity.Her mother announced, "You've won the scholarship, my baby," in a proud and joyous manner that made her voice shake. "You're going to college!"With a broad smile plastered across Stella's shocked face, tears came running down from her eyes. Oh my baby, don't cry. Oh my sweetheart, Stella "I'm not crying, I'm just very happy These are tears of happiness, mother... Suddenly, the scent and even stronger this time. Glancing forward, she saw him. Both so familiar and so foreign
Lost in his face her tattoo started glowing