Chapter 751

Nina:

Life has been spectacular.

I thought that when I came back to the human world and met Sawyer, he would be happy to see me.

I mean, one of his wives was in werewolf land, so he would need someone.

Besides, we’d been sleeping together even when Madeline was around.

So now, he would need me more than ever.

However, everything changed when he told me he suddenly wanted to be loyal.

He wanted to be a one-woman man.

That wasn’t Sawyer speaking.

That was something Madeline must have taught him.

She must have told him to choose one woman, and he decided to drop me like I was nothing.

I came up with the plan alongside my father immediately.

Thankfully, after Madeline left, my father had taken all the keys to her private stash of herbs and medicines.

We knew exactly which one to use to cause damage and chaos.

There was a certain medicine that could put anyone into a coma.

The only way to wake them up was with another specific medicine.

So, with a very heavy heart, I had to put Sawyer to sleep.

I know I wanted him to wake up happy. I wanted him to fool around with me, touch me, and love me.

But that wasn’t possible anymore.

So I had to take drastic measures. I had to go to the extreme.

I emailed Madeline from his laptop.

I took pictures with him and included some old photos that my father and I had

secretly taken over the years.

Then I emailed her, pretending to be Sawyer, and told her she could marry whoever the fuck she wanted.

I also told her that I was marrying Nina.

It worked, or at least it seemed to.

It had been more than a year, and I hadn’t heard from Madeline anymore.

She wasn’t my problem, I guessed.

She had probably married someone and was living happily.

As for the human world, I thought it was doing just fine.

It didn’t need a babysitter. Everyone could take care of themselves.

My father handled the rest, and he was doing a great job.

So what if he was a little hungry for power and luxury? Sawyer had deprived him of those things.

And I guess I liked this life.

I was in control. I knew where my husband was. He wasn’t cheating on me.

I could sleep with anyone because, God forbid, a woman has needs.

There had only been one tiny problem.

The new researcher acted exactly like Madeline.

Every time I saw her, I felt like I was talking to Madeline.

In fact, they had even started to resemble each other.

Not exactly, but there were enough similarities.

So I hated her immediately.

I didn’t want her around me, and I definitely didn’t want her anywhere near Sawyer.

She was trying far too hard to heal him.

He didn’t need healing.

“Well, I need one of those cars. They look spectacular,” my father remarked as I

entered the mansion carrying my shopping bags.

I laughed and gave him a nod.

“Well, then replace mine too,

because

don’t want an empty

in my garage,” replied, adjust t

glasses of the bridge of my nose.

I dropped all the shopping bags onto the couch and fanned myself with one hand.

“Valeria, where the fuck are you?

How many times have I told you that

when return from a shopping

spree, Faced my alcohol?” shouted

need

for the maid, shaking my head in disbelief.

“Is that the only thing you need?”

The voice came from the second-floor balcony overlooking the mansion’s foyer, and

for a moment, I thought I’d imagined it.

I snapped my head towards my father, ripped off my glasses, and tossed them

aside, just to make sure my mind wasn’t playing tricks on me.

The look on my father’s face told me I wasn’t the only one who had heard it.

He looked as though he could drop into a coma right then and there.

“What happened? Were you so busy shopping that you couldn’t even recognize your husband’s voice?”

He spoke again.

My head slowly lifted until I saw none other than Sawyer standing on the balcony,

his hands resting on the railing, a smirk on his lips.

He looked completely fine, no longer hooked up to any machines.

I immediately began to choke as my heart leaped into my throat.

As for my father, he did what he thought was best.

He sprinted towards the exit.

If there was one thing I knew about

Sawyer, it was that the smirk on his Hips Hina told me the re

embered everything that had happened before

he went into a coma.

That one missing year was going to weigh heavily on both me and my father.

My father’s steps came to an abrupt halt when he realized the door had been locked.

Then Sawyer’s maniacal laughter echoed throughout the entire mansion.