Chapter 11

LUNA POV

I am standing in a dark hall with my body shivering in the cold from the freezing wind coming from the window. I tried to walk to find someone until I saw a room with an open door. As I entered the room, I felt bloodcurdling in my whole body. There I saw a coffin surrounded by flowers and candles. There was no one inside the room. My hands started to tremble and suddenly, my eyes went wide as I saw myself lying dead in the coffin.

I opened my eyes to realize that it was just another dream. I looked around and realized that it was already dark outside.

The room was big and spacious. I am no longer in my bedroom. It took me a few minutes to register that I was not in my room but Hector's room.

I immediately scan my body, thank god I am still wearing my clothes.

I don't trust Hector after I saw him fucking a woman in this room.

So why did he bring me here? My eyes rolled as I realized that he might have a bad intention. I hug myself trying to breathe as deeper as I can.

I remember how angry he was when I went to the woods with that little girl and the bad wolves attacked. His looks were very dangerous at that time, I thought he would kill me on the spot.

As I tried to erase the image of blood and dead werewolves in the woods, I heard a noise coming from the bathroom. I close my mouth with my hands as I noticed that Hector was inside having a shower.

I tried to listen as I heard the water from the shower. I think I heard a moan? My goodness, is he with another woman again while I am here in his bed? He was crazy!

As usual, my feet betrayed me again as I pushed myself to peep at him. To my surprise the bathroom door was open. There, I was able to see exactly, what I needed to. He stifled soft grunts probably trying to be quiet. He had no idea I was here watching him. I heard his breathing increase and his hands moving faster creating a smacking noise. He hurried his pace and after five to six more pumps he looked up to the ceiling and released everything.

I could feel my panties becoming wet as I watched his movements. I was frustrated that my body was reacting this way to him.

The moment I saw him reach for his towel, slowly I tried to go back to the bed to act like I am still asleep. I covered the blanket all over my body and closed my eyes as he went out of the bathroom.

I can sense he was just wearing the towel of course, as he opens his closet to get some clothes. I heard his phone vibrates.

"Father please don’t worry she is safe," Hector said over the phone.

I am trying to listen to what the man is saying in the next line but I cannot understand.

"Yes, father. She is here inside my room sleeping in my bed. I will assure you she cannot go out until full moon," Hector assured the man he was calling father.

"I promise you, father, she will be safe. You will meet her soon." as he cuts the line.

I swallowed hard as I listened to their conversation. What does he mean by that? He would turn over me to his father? But why? What do they need from me? Are they going to kill me?

I heard him walking to the door. I expected him to go out and close the door. But to my surprise, I heard him lock the doorknob.

"Stop pretending. I know you are awake Luna," his voice sounds like a rumble of thunder in my ear. I felt the heat in my face. He knows I am awake and listening to their conversation.

I would not be surprised anymore if he knew I was watching him earlier inside the bathroom.

"I want to go back to my room. I'm not comfortable staying in your room," I told him as I forced myself to get up.

"No. You will stay here so I can look after you," he replied.

"I'm not a child Hector. I don't need a nanny to look after me," my voice is taunting.

I saw him walk forward. His intense gaze penetrates my soul. I tried to look away as I felt his weight on the bed.

"Look at me Luna," his voice is calm this time.

Honestly, I don't want to talk to him. I have no time for his bullshit.

"I am trying to protect you. You need to trust me," he is begging this time.

I look at him straight in the eyes as I felt anger rise from me.

"Protect me? Really! Well then, thank you. I appreciate your goodness." I grinned.

I want to slap him right now. Does he think that I will believe him?  He was just trying to protect me because it was what his father wanted him to do.

"I don't understand why werewolves are so interested in killing me. My life has been in a fuckin' danger since you brought me to your place," I continued.

"Just trust me, Luna. My father will tell you everything the moment you will meet him." He assured me.

I honestly, don't feel excited to meet his father. The hell do I care about who is he. But what I don't understand is the creepy feeling inside me every time he mentions his father. I hate this kind of feeling.

He slowly moved away from the bed and to my astonishment, I saw him lay down on the couch.

"What are you doing there? Are you going to sleep there?" is he serious about sleeping on the couch?

"Do you want me to sleep with you in that bed?" his voice is playful.

I felt my face flush. Do I need to invite him to sleep with me in bed?