Natalie
Her words kept ringing in my head like a rhyme since last night. I couldn't concentrate on my work till I left the company yesterday. The CEO is a hybrid. Like he's a vampire and a werewolf. I didn't even know that was possible.
She said he doesn't depend on blood because of his nature. Then why is he requesting mine?
He drinks blood every morning. I’ve seen it. If he doesn’t need it, why take blood from innocent people? He's just a maniac.
I stood up, staring at myself through the mirror. My eyes looked tired. Like I hadn’t slept in days. Maybe I hadn't.
I adjusted my blouse, brushing a few strands of hair behind my ear when my fingers grazed the side of my neck.
"What if I give in to his demands? He won't take a lot of my blood... right?" That has been the thought on my
