ADDAMS

Dad was so angry with me because I had invited them to the mansion and also because of the conditions I gave within my contract.

Since the day of the meeting, he hasn't yet obtained an occasion to talk to me, and he was furious.

Once I brought Whitney back to her house, I spent the whole day at my apartment in the city but I wouldn't avoid the confrontation eternally. So I went back home.

As I entered the leaving room, he was sitting on the sofa, fucking waiting for me with a scowling countenance as if he knew I would be back that day.

"Morning dad," I said with an alleviated tone, I wasn't in any mood to argue with him.

"We need to talk," he said.

Even without my wolf sense, I could feel this sulky air behind his call. The judicious decision I found was to sit and hear what he had to say.

"OKAY" I responded taking a seat.

"How can you dare do it, you can't realize how crazy you are." he started

"To what are you referring?" I demanded to know which subject he was talking about. If it was about the fact that I invited them or because of my contract.

"What is that fucking contract? What are these kinds of conditions? Do you want me to lose this partnership?" He asked sternly, throwing the file at me.

"You won't lose anything don't bother dad" I was always calm, I didn't want to raise my voice.

"Have you thought of your fame when you were writing it?"

"Imagine if they decide to show it at the New York Times, have you thought of what others will think of you?"

"A fucking sexual harassment against his investor, that is what it is and I don't think the masses will see you under a good glance" Dad expressed all the speculation which was coming to his mind.

"She won't talk about anything, she will keep it secret and will accept the conditions" he was dazed by the confidence with which I uttered every word.

"And how do you know it? From my knowledge, the wolf you hide can't foresee destiny" he spoke, kidding me.

"She is my Luna dad I can feel it in my guts" I explained

"Just forget about it, you won't get her" It was the first time, he had this facial expression as If he would commit whatever he must to keep her away.

"I will make everything for her" I started getting angry.

"What will you do, shot me with this Glock 19 as you did to this random guy at the bar?" he said throwing now the New York Times on me.

I smirked, everything was going as expected I wanted everyone to know what I was able to do for her, it was a warning to everyone. I read a bit and responded to him

"I don't think we will have to reach this step, you won't try something against me. Isn't it?" I questioned trying to figure out what he wanted to say when he told me to forget about her.

"Just go and prepare yourself, we will have to meet them today, they will be there in a while" he skipped out the suspicion.

What did this man have in mind? I didn't want a confrontation with my father, but if it is what he wanted I would be forced to.

"OKAY" I stood and went into my room to digest what I have listened to.

Did he love her or was he lusting for her wealth? I didn't know how to stand. I laid myself on the bed, looking at the ceiling, I was devastated at this right moment. I wanted to face everybody but not my father, even if we had some issues, he was still my maker.

I spent some minutes on the bed, making a recollection of this last day in my apartment, the way she shivered under my cuddle. I knew she love me as I did and she would be mine in any circumstance.

I woke up abruptly when I remembered we will have to meet them today, and she would give me her decision.

I go right to wash, put on perfume, and climbed down the stairs with enthusiasm knowing what she would give me as an answer, it was obvious.

As I climbed down, a maid was coming up to inform me they were always there.

I didn't realize when I went to sleep, and how much time I had done there.

As I reached the leaving room, they were all at a table eating, I could hear Mrs. Lucas laugh the scene had most an appearance of a banquet than a buried event which connoted a lot about the response.

Mrs.Lucas seemed to be very amiable and delighted the same, it seemed as if all the prejudices, I found about her were all wrong.

I came, and with a greeting, I took a seat by my father's side in front of Whitney.

With a glass of wine in my I asked " I imagine if you are here it is because you have already made a decision. Can we go straight to the subject?"

Without a word, she shew out the print document, it was a new one I supposed it was her modifications, she one to each of us my father and me.

I opened it and started reading, I went straight to the conditions, avoiding every other thing she have written before it.

I escaped a smirk as I pursued the reading "What will be the importance of having a second bed in this room?"

"If you can't respect it let us break up this partnership" she responded immediately

"Oh..! calm down Luna it will be ok, you don't need to be so serious" I replied, Mrs.Lucas on her side has a little smile looking at each other as if she was glad to see the way I was teasing her.

Dad on his side was astonished to see the simplicity with which she had approved otherwise, I knew he was glad his partnership wouldn't end.