Having a wolf that is in favor of him is not very nice. I leave the room, I run into Diana and that haughty smile. What? That’s what I would like to know, if I wanted to, I would kick her out to the street. But since I am not like her, I don’t do it, and the truth is that I don’t give a total s**t about her, I don’t have to waste saliva on people like her.
"It’s a shame that now Ethan defends you so much. I liked it better when he humiliated you and made you eat off the floor. That’s where you belong, not here."
"I don’t have time to talk to you, viper, or sorry. I was wrong."
I leave her talking alone and I look for Ethan all over the mansion.
He is not here, where did he go?
"Sweetheart, do you know where Ethan went?"
"I think so," she hangs from my neck. "He said he was going to t
