❤️Caroline’s POV❤️
"Damn it!" Oliver banged his fists on the table and shattered all the flower vases in the living room.
"Just calm down, Oliver!" I swallowed and tried to touch his back but his red orbs stopped me from nearing him. I have never seen him this pissed before. The building rage emanating from him fueled the atmosphere, making it tense and too hot to handle.
"I don't think your lingering around him will help especially since your body has sucked most of the oxygen in the room." A lady with pixie cut blonde hair, tall as a model walked into the room and gave a fake smile.
"Who are you?!" I crossed my arm over my chest and eyed her.
She flashed her eyes at me, they were burning yellow orbs. I am a werewolf." I wouldn't be asking you the same since your stench has given me
