CHAPTER 6 Necklace

　　Olivia's POV

　　Lucas walked in, and Emily and Sophia, those two bitches, smiled coyly up at him and quickly hid their fierce expressions to greet him. My father also smiled warmly and went to welcome Lucas properly. No one paid any attention to me.

　　I stood there and looked at my father's smiling face, and laughed at myself.

　　Since my mother's death, my father has never been so eager to greet me at the door again. I thought it was because of my mother's death that he didn't want to express his emotions anymore. But he would be kind to Emily every time she came home, asking her how her day was and if she was tired.

　　He would gladly express his kindness to any werewolf who came to our Pack House, even a stranger he had never met before could feel his friendliness. But as his daughter, I have never felt the same from him. All I ever saw was his cold expression and disgusted eyes.