Chapter 6 Another One Bites The Dust

Moana

I stood frozen in the middle of the living room, my back turned to the door as I heard footsteps approaching. How did this happen? How did I wind up finally becoming employed, only for it to turn out that my new employer was the same person who I had a one night stand with just two nights ago?

The footsteps came closer. I felt like a deer in headlights.

“Good evening, Miss Moana,” that all-too-familiar voice said from behind me. “Can we speak privately for a minute?”

I slowly turned around to face Edrick Morgan, the handsome and wealthy werewolf CEO, the extremely well-known public figure, the man who I had slept with two nights ago… The man who tried to throw money at my feet like I was a prostitute.

He stood in front of me with Ella in his arms, the perfect picture of a loving father.

to follow him; as I did, it felt like I

I remembered it from my tour with Ella earlier. It had enormous bookshelves lining the walls that rose all the way to the ceiling, with a large carved stone fireplace and two tall,

sorry,” I said as soon as the door clicked shut behind us. I stayed by the door, watching as Edrick casually walked over to one of the plush chairs by the fireplace and sat down. “I didn’t know that you would be the employer. If I had known, I wouldn’t have applied. I promise this

“I knew it was you when I hired you.

scrunched my eyebrows together. “What do

not completely detached from the hiring

lowered my voice so Ella couldn’t hear. “…a prostitute. And now you

on the street,” he replied coldly, standing. “After that, you wouldn’t take the money I tried to give you after our one night stand, because apparently your pride is more important than paying your rent. I may seem like an arrogant asshole to you, but I do not owe anyone and I know a desperate person when I see one — so

interview fair and square,” I said.

application was tossed into the reject pile the first day you sent it. I decided to give you a second chance, when

Was this all I was? A charity case? A pathetic example of someone who was just supposed to be grateful that the all-knowing and powerful

night stand was just after him for money, it’s awfully convenient that you

me. “You know the stipulations of the clauses. And I highly doubt you have

I both looked up to

away,” she snarled. Even from where I stood, I could see her little fangs poking out and her

“Ella–”

to glare at Edrick, whose gaze had shifted from cold to concerned in a matter of moments. “You should

and found Ella’s room, but the door was locked when I tried to open

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