I tossed the unholy dress aside, there is no way I'm going to wear something so revealing. I have expected an uncle to be protective of his niece -almost like a father - instead of making her showcase her goods. But then again, I just met him. There's no way he would develop a paternal affection to me in the snap of a finger. And he's a werewolf, the king of all werewolves to be accurate. Who knows what kind of person he could be? He have "mistresses"? How many of them? What kind of excentricity does he delve in? Too much power and money can make someone lose their s**t and not differentiate between right or wrong. I think I'm the one losing it. Why on Earth did I agree to stay with this estranged uncle of mine whom I don't know anything about. This is not the first time I follow the impul
