Two weeks.
Two weeks since Elysia walked away without looking back. And he hasn't heard from her since then. She was an orphan… an omega? Did she really choose to be with that werewolf? Was that why she never came back? Otherwise where else could she go? Jonathan wondered.
It had been two weeks and still no call, no message and she even blocked all of their numbers.
Two weeks since his world had crumbled into chaos.
Jonathan slumped in his office chair, his head pounding as he stared at the mountain of papers in front of him— contracts, debt notices, broken alliance letters. His fingers trembled as he reached for his coffee, only to find it cold. Again.
Elysia always made sure I had hot coffee on my desk all the time! With one cream and no sugar, just the way I liked it. Why th
