The Wolf

Victoria's POV

The moment I regained consciousness, I realized I was lying on a soft bed, and I am sure I was still inside Oliver's room since I could smell his manly scent, and I couldn't deny I loved inhaling his natural intoxicating scent. And if I was in another circumstance, I could tell I would enjoy lying on his bed.

But as of the moment, I am so afraid to open my eyes because I don't want to see the big wolf again. And I couldn't believe that Oliver would have a big wolf inside his room, and I never heard any indication that a beast was living inside his room, and how could he hide this kind of animal without being detected.