Emelia’s POV
I look out of the window as if I am waiting for someone. Cody left in the morning and it is evening now, but he hasn’t come back. Although I was kind of raped last night, I don’t consider myself miserable. Maybe because I have accepted the fact that I am his life and I am destined to suffer this, or because I indulge in his occasional gentleness.
“ Yes, I know he is a werewolf and I am a human. I know he is cruel and sadistic… I know for him I am just a slave… But he actually hugged me. And… he is so handsome.” I cover my face shyly, and speak to myself.