ADDAMS

She was finally at home with me and I would make sure she would always be there. My wolf was excited, thinking of being alone in the same room with her was something difficult to control, though I didn't want to press her to have sex with me, It should be up to her own will.

After the call the previous day, we went for a walk for her to visit the estate and we met Dad and his beta on the way, the greeting was agreeable.

They shew a great kind, of hospitality, She was dad's business partner thus they had to be respectful. Because of that, I believed Petterson would not try something against her fearing wrecking dad's business. However, I kept an eye on him.

"Be fast, there is no need to come late to this interview" she uttered sitting on her bed.

I was taking my bath, I came out of the closet, my towel wrapped around my waist looking at her,

"If you want to hurry things you can help me. with my hair" I expressed shaking my black, wet, and curled hair.

She made no reply, she was dazed, she fixed my body " What are you looking like that?"I questioned smirking.

"Nothing..! What have you seen?" She blushed

I laughed and went to dress, I wore a three pieces black jacket with a pair of black oxford.

"If you want to be punctual, you will have to help me with my hair" I stated.

She was reluctant but after a minute she stood and came to me. She was wearing a long sleeve black gown, a long one almost touching the ground with a pair of black heels, she added a diamond necklace matching her diamond earrings, and her black long hair falling on her back was perfect, this girl was just bewitching.

She took a hair oil and comb, and after a minute it was done, and she made the curl fall over my face, it was a haircut I had never thought to do though it was beautiful.

After she finished, she stood near to me when I was looking at me into the glass, she seemed to be fascinated

"Do you like it?" I asked talking about my haircut with a smirk at her, she glimmered throwing her glance away from mine.

"Try to be polite and be at the interview at the time, don't make them wait too much his majesty" she expressed

I held her hand and we went outside and entered my black Porsche 911 one of my favorite vehicles and we drove to the studio.

We reached the studio and they were already waiting for us, we had twenty minutes late. I climbed down the vehicle and went to open the door to my mate with every camera flash on us.

We walked in and I could feel the astonishment on their face when they saw us coming out of the same vehicle.

We entered the hall and took the seats reserved for us, there was a lot of noise, and a lot of questions asked, with all this noise it was difficult to hear something.

I lifted my hand which made them take a moment silent. "One question at a time please, it is impossible to hear something over all this noise," Said I

"How do you justify this act at the bar?" a voice asked.

"I have nothing to say about it, I defended just what I own, she is mine and everyone has to acknowledge it" I explained

"And Mr. Addams Wilson do you think shooting this man's arm was the judicious decision to take?" another voice interrogated.

"I can assure you it was the smartest decision I found to do, I can do the worst for her, he had a great chance I was in such a good mood he had to thank heaven I have not killed him " I continued

My assertion provoked some noises in the wall, though Whitney was silently looking at me.

"You said you defended what you own, those it means you have a relation with her? Can we know which kind of relationship it is? Do you have an extra relation except for this partnership?" A question came out from the masses, everyone stop talking eagerly to understand what will be my response.

Whitney's eyes widened open, glancing at me, she was suspended to my lips, waiting for my answer.

"She is my mate, she is mine, and yes we have another relation than this partnership, she will be my bride" I asserted, everyone snapped, and the flash in the hall was stupefiant.

"When did it start? You have just known each other for just a while, how could it be possible?" the voice asked.

"It isn't important, the only thing we know is that it will last forever" I responded stressing the last word.

Whitney kicked my leg, to tell me to stop it, I knew she didn't want me to appear as a liar thus she wouldn't tell them it was not the truth.

She wouldn't betray me, she looked at me dazed though quiet until the journalist asked her to confirm my statement.

"Is it true you are in a relationship with him, Miss Whitney Lucas or should I say, Mrs. Wilson?"

She took a deep breath and uttered " I don't think he had a reason to lie about this kind of subject, yes we are in a relationship,"

"We are in love and as he said it will last forever because we are soulmates" she added.

I was stunned as everybody in the hall, I knew she wouldn't leave me but supporting my assertion as she did was unexpected.

Now she would be forced to act as my mate in front of everyone, everything was going as I had thought it should be. After being used to playing the role of my mate in front of the world she would have no difficulty confessing her feeling.

I pressed my lips on her cheeks after her declaration, she couldn't piss me off after what she declared, I then smirked at her.
We would be together, it was just a matter of time.