Episode 50

Adam Kindle's Home.

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Some days had passed since Olivia and Gwen were struggling to cope after a significant loss. Losing an ordinary friend is difficult to recover from, let alone a husband.

Gwen could never fully recover from that trauma, but at least she was managing and learning to cope. Olivia had been instrumental in convincing her to stay strong and not succumb to despair.

Olivia had not returned to work since then, although she was always receiving calls about how things were going at the office.

This late night, Olivia noticed that Gwen was not inside the house. She searched around, but there was no sign of her. Stepping out of the house, she found Gwen sitting alone on the veranda.

Taking a deep breath, Olivia felt a sense of relief as she had initially thought Gwen was gone. However, Gwen's behavior had been increasingly concerning, especially since they received the news of Carlos's passing.

Quietly standing and observing Gwen for a moment, Olivia decided to sit beside her.

"I was looking for you everywhere inside the house," Olivia stated, as Gwen gazed at her.

"I'm sorry for not letting you know I was here. Staying alone here makes me feel better," Gwen said, while Olivia shook her head disapprovingly.

"No, Gwen, isolating yourself is becoming too much. It's not helping you; it's slowly extinguishing your spirit. I understand you must be constantly thinking about Carlos, but dwelling on the past won't bring him back. You can't love Carlos more than I loved Adam. He was my friend long ago, and I thought he would marry me. We shared so many experiences, only for me to wake up one day and be invited to his wedding, which had nothing to do with me," Olivia explained, holding Gwen's hand, who listened intently.

She was just beginning to realize the depth of the connection between Adam and Olivia. When Olivia mentioned that he was kind to her, she initially thought it was just ordinary kindness. Little did she know it involved matters of the heart.

"He left me and married another woman, but my love for him never wavered," Olivia confessed.

"Where is his wife now?" Gwen inquired softly, barely above a whisper.

Olivia's gaze fell to the floor before she reached out, taking Gwen's hand and caressing it gently.

"She left him when he needed her most. I stepped in to comfort him, hoping we could start anew, only for this to happen. My feelings for him are inexplicable," Olivia shared.

"Although death separated us, I understand I must try to move forward. He would want me to find happiness, just as Carlos would want the same for you," Olivia assured, as Gwen took a deep breath, fidgeting with her hair and averting her gaze.

"You're right," Gwen agreed, as Olivia tenderly placed a hand on her cheek.

"Now we have each other. We can watch each other's backs," Olivia proposed, causing Gwen to smile faintly as they locked eyes.

Their heads drew closer, and they found themselves lost in a passionate kiss.

"Let's head inside," Olivia suggested after breaking the kiss, leading Gwen with another deep embrace as they hurried indoors holding hands.

As they entered the house, they closed the door behind them and embraced in a passionate kiss. Gwen wrapped her leg around Olivia's waist, and they savored each other's lips. They made their way to the bed, where they both fell, lost in the moment. Olivia began unbuttoning Gwen's clothes, mirroring Gwen's actions as they indulged in their intimate connection.

Olivia's gentle touch sent shivers down Gwen's spine as she caressed her breast. Gwen's soft moans filled the air, her hands instinctively reaching out to Olivia's breast, deepening their connection. As their intimacy grew, Olivia's hand slowly traced down Gwen's pants, her touch sending waves of pleasure through Gwen's body.

"Shhhh," Olivia whispered as she pressed her mouth to her lips. They leaned in to kiss once more. Unbeknownst to them, a figure with moonlit eyes watched from the window.

After a little while of fingering her Olivia drew her hands out and then widened her legs and was already to start sucking her making her to breath out in a sigh of relief.

"Gosh...!!!" Gwen moaned out immediately Olivia's tongue touched her hole, she raised her head with force as the pressure was something else.

As Gwen lifted her head, she caught sight of eyes staring at them in the reflection of the narrow space. Quickly, she nudged Olivia's head aside and shifted her gaze towards the window, finding nothing there.

Olivia, taken aback by Gwen's sudden movement, also peered at the window, puzzled by the situation.

"Are you okay, Gwen?" Olivia inquired, watching as Gwen shook her head, inhaling deeply, her expression one of confusion as she continued to stare out the window.

"I thought I saw something..." Gwen murmured, gesturing towards the window. Olivia, accustomed to Gwen's unusual behavior, reassured her, moving closer and placing her hands on Gwen's cheeks.

"There's nothing there, come on," Olivia said, planting a reassuring kiss on Gwen's lips. However, Gwen pulled back, unable to continue.

This action left Olivia feeling vulnerable as she gazed at Gwen.

"I... I'm sorry," Gwen whispered softly, prompting Olivia to smile briefly and peck her on the cheek.

"It's okay, I understand," Olivia said, mustering a smile before getting off the bed and exiting the room.

Gwen wanted to call out to her, sensing Olivia's frustration, but she hesitated, taking a deep breath and once again fixing her gaze on the window.

She was certain her eyes hadn't deceived her; she had indeed glimpsed something near the window. Despite this certainty, she couldn't quite identify what it was.

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Alpha Dean's Pack.

As the dark day unfolded, Elena sat in her room engrossed in a book.

Elisa, too, was in the room, engrossed in her own task of fixing something and tidying up.

After a while of reading, Elena paused and set the book aside.

"Elisa, I believe you've done enough for today. Please, go rest. You've worked tirelessly," Elena suggested, to which Elisa smiled and nodded slightly.

"Thank you, my Luna. Let me finish up this task first," Elisa replied, her focus still on her work. Elena, now standing up, raised her voice a bit more.

"I insist!" she exclaimed, surprising Elisa, who promptly stopped her work and bowed her head.

"Okay then, Good night, Luna," Elisa said as she made her way to leave the room. However, before she could exit, Elena called out to her.

"Wait, Elisa," Elena said, catching Elisa's gaze.

"I didn't mean to startle you. I apologize if I seemed harsh. My intention was never to make you feel unappreciated. I only wanted you to take a break and rest," Elena explained, to which Elisa nodded, clasping her hands together.

"I understand, my Luna; you do not owe an explanation," she replied. Elena sighed, a small smile gracing her face.

"Okay then, goodnight," she said. Elisa once again bowed slightly and exited the room. Just as she left, Dean entered.

A wave of relief washed over Elena as Dean took the baby, whom he had been looking after since morning, and placed the child back in her arms.

"Junior is already asleep," Dean stated, moving closer to her as he gently handed over the baby. Elena accepted the child with care. Dean then settled down next to her, removing his shoes in preparation for sleep.

"I recently discovered that someone has been feeding my prisoner without my permission or approval, sneaking around," Dean mentioned. Elena's heart raced at those words, sending a shiver down her spine.