THE CURSED LUNA

Mico's POV

My ever handsome son, was always full of surprised.

I waited a great deal that fateful evening. A meeting that was supposed to end earlier was now taking the entire time in the world to come to an abrupt

"Where have you been Tristan? I've called you severally but you didn't pick your calls. What's wrong?" I asked, almost pulling out of my skin.

"I'm very sorry father, we had to rescue someone. I already called the doc. I've administered trance book" he said, a sudden surge of worried engulfed him. No sooner had the doctor arrived and the girl already responding to treatment, only then did my son smile again. I was surprised.

"Where did you see this girl?" I asked, with a serious look of suspicion. Although I trusted my son, but I can't vouch for the boys following him. What if they all planned it out for a set up on my son? My guess were endless. "Father, we found her almost lifeless in the woods, on our way back from Moonlight pack, some men tried to molest, or should I say kill her" he said, expressing anger as though he should see the men and kill them instantly. I heaved a heavy sigh, looking at my son closely. I watched Tristan grow up and I know what he's capable of doing and what he's not. From the look of worry and grief on his face, I could tell he was saying the truth "So where's she now?" I asked, wanting to know the condition of the state of her health.This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

"She's fine, the doctor is already attending to her. She's in the visitors' room" he said, attempting to leave the room.

"My dear, don't you know it's already late already and you need to pay much attention to yourself? At least, the doctor is already administering his treatments, so why worry?" I asked, looking perturbed upon my son's sudden restlessness. "I know father, I'm just worried anyway because of the state I met her. She's lost lots of blood. The doctor will do his best anyways" he said with a shrug, looking away as if searching for andees to questions only he could hear.

I've worked several years to build upon the foundation of my wealth, Mico's Technology and Energy reservation company. I thrived for many years, ensuring that this worked out and I was able to raise and give my son the best. "How's she feeling now?" I asked coming downstairs after taking my bath.

"Doctor said she's fast asleep" he answered coldly

"I understand just how you feel my dear, she'd be fine okay?"

"Of course father, I know...she'd be fine. The doctor's only fear is her blood she's lost. It's too much" he said, looking perturbed

"Take a chill pill, she'd be fine, I'd check up on her as soon as I'm done with my meal" I said, taking up a chunk of meat, chewing deliciously away at the succulent piece I had in my mouth.

I walked into the room as soon as I finished my meal. As instructed by the doctor, I tried my best not to make a sound so I don't wake her up.

She was indeed the way they've said her to be. As harmless as a dove, calm and beautiful. From the bandages and plasters on her face and neck, it was obvious she was definitely targeted. They obviously wanted her dead. I looked on in awe what must have prompted such malicious intent.

There was something about the feeble girl I saw lying on the bed, just opposite me. An invincible force attracted me to her. I felt it, I knew it. She had this kind of attractive force that compels people to be attracted to her by default I made my way to the room to sleep, my thoughts constantly switching from time to time, the girl under treatment.

Vivienne POV

"I still don't understand why you of all people want to accept to wait so long all because you want to accept a silly deal... besides, who's brainwashing you into thinking signing a deal will make this company stand again?" I said in a fit of rage. I found it very hard to belove and come to terms to think that my own son is a simp for a slave, a classless girl. How she remained alive filled my mind, I thought Adrian did a clean job.

A sudden surge of hate for this silly human engulfed my heart. The fact that my son was a simp got me more angry. I looked at in disgust as he paced around his office trying to figure things out.

"I'm still wondering why you want to beat yourself so hard over some classeless fellows. She not worth your standard whatsoever and moreso, what's so special about striking the so called deal?" Sheelah said, looking uninterested. Christian eyes shown as red as crimson. He was obviously furious by what Sheela said earlier.

If there's anything I know Christian, my son, it was being adamant and stubborn even to the fact of death. Whatever he'd planned to do is what he wanted to do and nothing was able to stop him. I was better prepared this time around to make him realize his silly flaws

"What is so hard for you to understand? Do you have any idea about business at all? How do I protect my pack? Can someone answer me? Mother, please as far as I'm concerned, It's my responsibility to make sure this pack is protected and her economy is balanced. How I do it is no man's business! I want to deal with Mico's Technology and Energy reservation company and that's final".

His remark sent cold shivers my spine. I blamed Adrian for this silly mistake cursing under my breath as they left after a while that seemed like forever.

I wanted him in awe as reminiscent of his childhood continued to set in