ELIAS
Celeste was preparing my breakfast that Saturday morning. She’s avoiding me for the past three days and didn’t even speak to me. I was out for two days because I need to pack all the things in my penthouse and also, work for the company.
Aside from being a Lycan, I am a billionaire that no one knows about my existence. . . . . our existence. I told Darius to tell her that I want to eat paella so she did cook it. Early in the morning, I could smell the paella now.
I went down to the kitchen. I can see all the servants were out of composure. I raised a brow and called one of them. It was Mary.
“Mary, what’s with your face? Why are you all out of composure?” I asked her, my forehead knitted.
She bowed down first before answering. “My Lord, your majesty is in the kitchen and she sco
