Chapter 17
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Angela's POV :
When I woke up from my short nap, Yakov wasn't beside me. I heard some talking down stairs with my super vampire skills. I heard Yakov's voice and a FEMALE'S VOICE? He is so dead. I rushed downstairs and saw him talking with that Dorothy. Wait! She isn't a vampire! Oh yeah, yesterday, Yakov told me that after a few days, my senses will become accurate.
Before, my senses fooled me. So she is a human. This Yakov looks really attached to her.
Yakov's POV :
I woke up when I heard the doorbell ring. I got out of bed unwillingly. Don't ask me why. I went to check the door internally cursing the person who came except nonna. I opened the door to find Dorothy.
She came in, but before she could say anything, I directly told her I didn't like her and not to take any chance with me. She agreed quickly, too quickly in fact. Something's up. Well, I don't care as long as me and Angela are together. Okay, that was cheesy.
She came to the hall room and started talking about her wedding. God, why did she come here? I just want to go back to bed and cuddle with Angela. I want to hold her and touch her hair. I want to look into her blue eyes and drown in them. When can I go back to our room?
"Are you listening to me?" Dorothy's voice cut me off.
"Huh? What? Uh yeah." She smirked looking to the side and said she'll see me at work.
Angela's POV :
My senses perked up when I heard her talking about her marriage.
She said, "So I want our marriage to be top notch. I'll invite lots of people. My dad already likes you. I am a beautiful model, you should be really happy marrying me." Yakov just looked lost in his thoughts. This time, not only was I angry, but it felt like something broke on the inside.
I just ran back to the bedroom. I took a shower and cried for no reason. I don't cry for simple things, but it feels like it's for no reason at all. I put on some random clothes and headed out while Yakov was nowhere to be found. He must be taking up some 'responsibilities'.
I went to my old office and talked to my boss, told him what happened. He told me that it was okay. I talked to a few people and by the time I came back, it was dark. He didn't even come to look for me. What a Neanderthal! Then, I remembered that Evan works in a club nearby as a bartender.
I found the club and went in. I immediately spotted Evan and so did he. He was so surprised. When I told him how I came here, he understood. I asked him for a couple of shots, but he refused to give them to me, so I asked the other bartender. I just took four shots and I feel slurry already.
I went to the floor to dance and Evan joined soon after. I was roughly pulled away by a strong big hand. It was dumb Yakov.
He looked furious. Ugh, I already feel drunk. He drove us back home and shoved me into the bedroom.
I slurred, "Why did....you come for me....? Go to....Dorothy."
"What the hell are you talking about? Did you drink?"
"So...what?"
"YOU! Vampires alcohol tolerance is very less."
"Why do you care....anyway. You are...gonna....marry Dorothy anyway."
"What crap are you saying, Angela?"
Yakov's POV :
I can't believe I've been searching for her the whole day. I could've found her long ago if her hormones weren't messing with her. There are three stages for a new vampire.
First stage is the stage where your senses fool you.
Second stage is where your hormones overpower you. Getting angry, sad and crying for no reason.
Third, a full fledged vampire.
Angela is in the second stage. I hope she isn't drinking. She'll speak with an open mind to anyone.
I was furious when she was dancing in the club with some other guy. It's that Evan guy.
I dragged her out of there to our bedroom and now she's spouting nonsense about my marriage. I snapped my finger. There, now she can talk clearly, but she is still drunk.
"Why do you care about me when you have a future wife?"
"Who else is my future wife? I only have one."
"Yeah, that's Dorothy. I heard her talking about your marriage with her."
Huh? What is she saying? Oh s**t! Dorothy was saying something about marriage. She even smirked when Angela left! That......! She is dead tomorrow! She's taking a chance, but she'll know that she never had one.
"Angela baby, please listen to me. I would've killed her if I was on earth. I was on Dreamland at that time and I didn't pay attention to what she was saying."
She suddenly burst out in tears and started hitting me, "What were you dreaming about? Your life with her, huh?"
"Angela, I swear to all the vampire ancestors of mine, that I will marry only YOU! Let me show you what I was dreaming about."
I touched the sides of her forehead and allowed my memory into her brain. Even though she is drunk, she can process this. After seeing the memory, she gave a cute blush and smiled sheepishly.
She asked me, "Are you sure?"
"YES! I hate Dorothy like I told you before. You are my one and only. Tell me what I have to do to prove it to you?"
Angela's POV :
"Should I do this?" He pulled me closer by the waist.
"Or this?" He kissed my cheeks.
"This?" He kissed my nose and forehead.
"Maybe this will do the trick." He claimed my lips possessively and didn't let go and neither did I. I wrapped my arms around his neck and caressed his hair.
I didn't want to let go of him at all. I want to be with him all day. Is this the lucky pot of gold for vamps and werewolves? It's the most amazing thing.
Then he came near my ear and whispered, "No one is more appealing to me than you. You know why? Because I love only you baby."
Before I could say something, he twirled his finger and held me bridal style and dropped me on the bed. What happened?
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