Chapter One
As night fell, the cold moon hung high in the sky. The bright moonlight fell on the ancient castle on the edge of the city, casting a mysterious silver veil around it. Emily stood on the balcony, looking at the forest in the distance, and felt a chill rising from the bottom of her heart. Since moving to this castle, her life has become bizarre and mysterious. The cold wind in October swept across her bare shoulders, bringing a shudder. Emily subconsciously wrapped her woolen shawl tightly around her, but she couldn't feel any warmth. This castle seems to be always cold, just like its mysterious owner Lucas Black, exuding an inaccessible atmosphere. "Miss Emily," suddenly, a low voice sounded behind her, "You'll catch a cold if you're still outside so late." She turned around and saw Lucas standing at the balcony door. The moonlight outlined his tall figure. He was wearing a dark silk shirt, and the collar vaguely revealed his strong chest. The amber eyes flickered strangely in the darkness, as if they could see through her soul. "Mr. Black," Emily whispered, trying to hide the trembling in her voice, "I'm just admiring the moonlight." Lucas took a step forward, but suddenly stopped. Emily noticed that his body stiffened instantly, and his nostrils fluttered slightly, as if he was sniffing something. His expression became solemn, and a glimmer of wildness flashed in his eyes, but was quickly suppressed. "Please go in," his voice was hoarser than usual, "It's not safe here." Just then, a cold night breeze swept across the balcony, bringing a faint smell of rust. Emily saw that Lucas's fingers were almost pinched into the stone railing, and his knuckles were white. She couldn't help but take a step back, her heartbeat accelerated. "I thought this castle was the safest place," she whispered, "after all, you are here." Lucas let out an almost inaudible growl, "Some danger, Miss Emily, is much closer than you think." His eyes looked unusually sharp in the moonlight, "especially on a full moon night." Suddenly, a wolf howl came from the distant forest, shrill and long. Emily was surprised to find that Lucas' pupils shrank in an instant and turned into vertical pupils like a beast, but the fleeting change made her wonder if it was just an illusion caused by the moonlight. Just then, a cold breath passed by her from behind, accompanied by a chuckle. Emily turned around and saw only a dark shadow flashing in the corner of the balcony. When she looked back again, Lucas had come to her side, with a hand gently on her shoulder. "I'll take you back to your room," he said, with an unquestionable commanding tone in his voice. Emily noticed that his palms were surprisingly hot, in sharp contrast to the chill of the castle. Walking in the dark corridor of the castle, Emily could feel Lucas' presence, he walked behind her like a silent guardian. Moonlight poured in through the Gothic stained glass windows, casting mottled shadows on the floor. "Good night, Miss Emily," Lucas whispered in front of her door, "Remember, no matter what sound you hear, don't leave the room tonight." "Why?" Emily asked subconsciously. Lucas was silent for a moment, his eyes looked deep and dangerous in the moonlight, "Because the moonlight tonight is too beautiful, it will always wake up something that shouldn't wake up." When the door closed behind her, Emily leaned against the door, her heartbeat still alarmingly fast. She could hear Lucas's footsteps gradually fading away, but she seemed to hear the sound of wings flapping outside the window. She walked to the window and looked out through the glass. In the moonlit courtyard, she saw a figure standing by the fountain. The man looked up at her window, and the moonlight illuminated his pale marble face - it was Draco, with a mysterious smile on his lips and a dangerous light in his eyes. When Emily blinked, his figure had disappeared, as if he had never appeared. Emily lay trembling on the bed, listening to the wolf howling outside the window. She knew that she had fallen into a world full of dangers, and this was just the beginning. On this moonlit night, her fate was closely linked to two mysterious and dangerous beings, and there was no turning back.
Chapter Two
In the dead of night, Emily lay in bed, the faces of Lucas and Draco appeared in her mind. She could not resist the deep attraction, but she also knew that she was caught in a dangerous vortex. She knew that the confrontation between the two men was a life-and-death hostility, and she was just a pawn in their war. A corner of her heart reminded her to escape, but the deeper desire pulled her to stay in this mysterious castle, looking forward to the unknown encounter. Just as she was about to fall asleep, a slight knock on the window interrupted the silence. Emily opened her eyes, and the moonlight poured into the room through the curtains, making the corners of the room particularly dark. She sat up subconsciously, trembling slightly and walked to the window. When she opened the curtains, a figure was standing in front of her, cold and elegant. It was Draco. "Sorry, I scared you, Emily." His low voice was frivolous and indifferent, as if every word revealed his unfathomable darkness. His eyes were like two flames in the abyss, locking onto her with an irresistible force. "How... are you here?" Emily's heartbeat quickened, and her hands unconsciously clenched a corner of the curtain. She knew she should be scared at this moment, but Draco's unique charm made it hard for her to resist. Draco did not answer her question, but slowly approached, lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "You know why I'm here, Emily. You've never really been afraid of me, right?" The moment he approached, she smelled the cold breath on him, as if it came from the night a thousand years ago. Her breathing gradually became rapid, but she did not retreat, but was locked by his eyes, as if her soul was also attracted to him. "Draco... we can't do this." Her voice was weak, but she did not retreat at all, as if even she herself was struggling with contradictions. "You don't belong here at all, Emily. Staying here will only put you in deeper danger." Draco gently lifted her chin, with a smile on the corner of his cold mouth, that smile was both gentle and dangerous, "But if you want to know the real darkness, then come. I will take you to see everything." At this moment, the door was pushed open, and Lucas' figure appeared at the door like a shadow. His face was gloomy, and his eyes were burning with anger. It was his possessiveness and anger that he could not hide. He walked towards Draco step by step, his hands clenched, his muscles tensed, as if he was going to pounce on and tear the enemy in front of him in the next second. "Draco, let her go." Lucas' voice was low and threatening, like an enraged beast. It was the first time Emily saw him so out of control, his eyes were like a ball of unextinguishable fire, revealing uncontrollable anger and possessiveness. Draco smiled slightly, released Emily's chin, and looked at Lucas provocatively. "Don't you understand yet? She doesn't belong to you. The savagery of the wolf tribe is nothing but a bondage to her, and I can give her true freedom." "The 'freedom' you mentioned will only make her fall into darkness. You don't understand what true protection is." Lucas sneered, his eyes as sharp as an eagle. He slowly stepped forward, blocked Emily, and protected her behind him. That was his attitude as the wolf king, firm and unshakable. Emily was sandwiched between the two, feeling her heartbeat speed up, as if breathing became difficult. These two completely different forces intertwined and collided in front of her, making it impossible for her to decide which side to choose. Draco raised the corners of his mouth and slowly took a step back, his eyes still on Emily. "Emily, one day you will find that he can't satisfy the desire in your heart. And I am your true home." As soon as the voice fell, Draco's figure disappeared into the night, as if he had never appeared. Lucas looked at the empty room, his fists gradually loosened, but the anger and worry in his eyes remained. He turned around and looked at Emily softly, but his eyes still flashed with contradictions and forbearance. "Are you okay?" He asked in a low voice, with a trace of undisguised concern in his voice. Emily nodded, but her heart was in turmoil and it was difficult to calm down. She knew that she had fallen too deep. She could not let go of these two men easily, nor could she easily resist them. A complex emotion surged in her heart, which was a dangerous and fatal attraction. "Lucas, I..." She wanted to say something, but lost her words when she met his eyes. "Don't get close to him." Lucas' voice was low, with a hint of pleading and warning, "I know you feel confused, but Draco is not what you think. He will only drag you into the darkness, and I won't let him hurt you." Emily just looked at him silently, and a touch of uncertainty gradually rose in her heart. She knew that this was not just a war, but a contest of feelings and desires. In this dangerous triangle relationship, she has gone too far and can never turn back.
Chapter Three
Emily stayed awake all night. The wind outside the window blew through the woods, making a low moan, as if the whole castle was whispering in her ear. She curled up in bed, recalling Draco's cold smile and Lucas's deep eyes. Two completely different attractions stirred in her heart, making her lost on the edge of danger and desire. When the sky was slightly bright, she made a decision. She had to figure out what she wanted, the wildness and protection of the wolf tribe, or the mystery and temptation of the vampire. She got up and walked out of the room, walked through the deserted corridor, and came to the door of Lucas's study. The door of the study was slightly open, and a whisper came from inside. Emily stood outside the door and pricked up her ears to listen. "She is innocent, Lucas." A low and gentle female voice came from Lucas's sister, Leila. Emily had heard rumors about her. Leila was the wisest prophet in the wolf tribe and could always see fragments of the future. "I know, Leila." Lucas' voice was hoarse, as if he had struggled all night, "but I can't control myself, I can't suppress my desire for her. I'm afraid that if she stays with me, she will only be swallowed by my darkness." Emily's heart trembled, and she raised her hand to push open the door. "Lucas." Her voice was abrupt and firm in the silent room. The two turned around and saw her standing at the door with a hint of determination in her eyes. She walked slowly towards Lucas, looked up at him, with a hint of determination and inquiry in her eyes. "I know you protect me, but I'm not a fragile child." Her voice was calm and firm, "I need to know the truth. Why are you always so hesitant? And why is Draco so persistent in approaching me?" Lucas' expression froze for a moment, his eyes wandering on her face, as if he was weighing whether to tell her everything. Finally, he took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind. "Emily, the fate of our werewolves is usually determined at birth. The wolf tribe has a unique ability to perceive its partner. When we find that person, we will feel an attraction that cannot be ignored... and you are my destined partner." Lucas spoke in a low voice, with pain and desire flashing in his eyes. Emily's heartbeat accelerated, and thousands of emotions surged in her mind, both shocked and confused. She never thought that she would become his destined partner, and his possessiveness and protectiveness of her turned out to come from this ancient bond. She asked softly: "What about Draco? Why is he so obsessed with me?" Lucas's eyes became more gloomy, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes. "Draco's tribe never believed in fate. They prefer to dominate their own future. And he believes that as long as he possesses you, he can destroy me and the traditional beliefs of the wolf tribe. So, he is not sincere to you, but to weaken my power." Emily's heart suddenly tightened, and a hint of anger and loss surged in her eyes. However, she also felt a little unwilling, as if she was just a tool in this struggle, being fought over and torn by the two, and she had no right to control herself. "So, Lucas, are you sincere? Is it just fate for me?" There was a hint of disappointment in her voice, and her eyes became cold. Lucas was stunned, as if he was hurt by her question. He was silent for a moment before speaking: "Emily, I can't deny the existence of fate, but I can't ignore my feelings for you." He gently held her hand, his eyes full of affection and desire, "Whether it is fate or something else, I am willing to give up everything for you." Just then, a slight sound came from outside the window. Emily turned back suddenly and saw a pair of dark red eyes flashing outside the window, like a flame in the dark, and the familiar cold breath startled her heart. It was Draco. He stood outside the window, sneering at them, as if everything was under his control. He knocked on the window lightly, his voice cold and full of provocation: "I don't think it's possible to talk about 'betraying' everything here, Lucas. You can't protect her because she will eventually come to me." Lucas' eyes immediately became cold and dangerous. He stood in front of Emily, glared at Draco outside the window, and growled in a low voice: "Stay away from her, Draco. You can't force her to choose darkness." Draco smiled slightly, his eyes full of evil confidence. He raised his eyebrows at Emily, as if everything was under his control. "Dear Emily, you will find that the bright world cannot satisfy your desire. And darkness - is your destination." After he finished speaking, his figure instantly disappeared into the night. The room returned to silence, but the air was filled with tension and uneasiness. Emily looked at the empty darkness outside the window, feeling both fear and desire in her heart. She could no longer deny Draco's attraction to her, and the danger and mystery made her heart beat faster. Lucas noticed her hesitation, and a trace of pain and uneasiness flashed in his eyes. He gently held her hand and whispered, "Emily, don't get close to him. His darkness will devour you and make you lost in the endless night." She didn't respond, but just looked at him silently, her heart full of complicated emotions. She knew that she could no longer simply withdraw from the two of them. Her fate had been drawn into an uncontrollable vortex, and the only thing she could do was to follow her heart and touch the unknown darkness.
Chapter Four
As autumn deepened, the forest surrounding the castle donned a cloak of gold and crimson. Yet Emily felt none of the season's warmth. Since that night's revelation, her mind had been in constant turmoil, with Lucas's truth and Draco's temptation intertwining like two serpents in her thoughts, leaving her breathless. That evening, Emily found herself alone in the castle's library, searching through ancient tomes for any mention of werewolves and vampires. As she focused on a yellowed manuscript, the air suddenly turned cold. Looking up, she found Draco standing across from her, his appearance as silent as shadow. "Seeking truth, my dear Emily?" Draco leaned elegantly against the bookshelf, wearing a deep purple silk shirt that made his skin appear even paler. "But you know, written accounts are often one-sided." Emily instinctively stepped back. "Why do you always appear like this? It's unsettling." Draco chuckled softly, moving toward her with fluid grace. "Because I enjoy seeing you startled. It makes you even more enticing." His fingers traced her cheek, the cold touch making her shiver. "Lucas told you I'm merely using you, but did he mention that his fate is actually a chain binding him?" Emily froze. "What do you mean?" "The werewolves' so-called destined mates are nothing but constraints in their bloodline," Draco's voice carried a hypnotic power. "They're forced to love someone, forced to protect them. Isn't that tragic? While I..." his gaze deepened, "I choose you because I'm truly drawn to you." A low growl suddenly echoed from the doorway. Lucas stood there, his eyes now golden, filled with rage. "Step away from her, Draco!" His voice carried an unmistakable threat. Instead of retreating, Draco pulled Emily closer. "Why so angry, Lucas? Is it because I spoke the truth, or because you fear she might choose me?" The tension in the air grew thick enough to cut. Emily could feel the energy between the two men threatening to tear the room apart. Lucas's body trembled as he fought to control the beast within. "Enough!" Emily suddenly shouted, "What am I to both of you? Some trophy to be won?" Her voice carried both anger and hurt. Both men froze. Pain flashed across Lucas's eyes, while Draco's expression turned contemplative. Emily pushed away from Draco and walked toward the door, but paused beside Lucas. "You say I'm your destiny, but have you considered my feelings?" Her voice was soft but accusatory. "And you, Draco, if you truly cared for me, you wouldn't use me as a weapon against him." She hurried from the library, and only when she reached the corridor did her tears finally fall. She didn't know whom to trust - Lucas, chosen by fate, or Draco, who chose her himself? More importantly, she began to question whether she truly understood her own heart. As night fell, Emily stood on her balcony. Wolves howled in the distant forest, while somewhere in the castle, she thought she heard the flutter of bat wings. Everything reminded her that she stood at the crossroads between two worlds, and she had to make a choice. Then she noticed items on the balcony railing: a rose as black as night with a blood-red sheen - Draco's mark. Beside it lay a wolf fang necklace, a werewolf protection charm, obviously left by Lucas. Emily gently touched both items, her internal conflict growing stronger. She knew that choosing either would alter her destiny forever. But more importantly, she needed to understand what her heart truly desired. As moonlight bathed the castle grounds, Emily realized that her decision wouldn't just be about choosing between two men - it was about choosing what kind of life she wanted, and more importantly, who she wanted to become.
Chapter Five
The following days in the castle were filled with an unbearable tension. Emily found herself constantly caught between shadows and silence, between warmth and cold. Every corner seemed to hold either Lucas's protective presence or Draco's seductive whispers. The weight of their attention was becoming increasingly suffocating. One particularly cold morning, Emily discovered a mysterious leather-bound book in the library's restricted section. Its pages contained ancient prophecies about the eternal conflict between werewolves and vampires. As she read, her hands trembling, she found something that made her blood run cold. 'When the moon bleeds red and the night grows teeth, a choice will be made that breaks the ancient cycle. A mortal's heart shall tip the balance, bringing either eternal darkness or salvation to both races.' "Interesting reading material," Leila's voice suddenly came from behind. Lucas's sister moved like a ghost, her silver eyes holding centuries of wisdom. "I've been waiting for you to find this." Emily closed the book carefully. "Is this... about me?" Leila's expression remained enigmatic. "The prophecy speaks of a mortal who stands between our worlds. But prophecies, dear Emily, are like rivers - they show the destination, but the path taken is always your choice." "What happens if I choose wrong?" Emily's voice wavered. "There is no wrong choice, only consequences," Leila replied, her voice gentle but firm. "But I must warn you - the blood moon approaches, and with it, a moment of truth that will change everything." Before Emily could ask more questions, a commotion erupted from the castle grounds. They rushed to the window to see Lucas and Draco facing each other in the courtyard, their postures tense with barely contained violence. "You've crossed the line, Draco," Lucas's voice carried up to them, filled with fury. "You dare to mark our territory?" Draco's laugh was cold and mocking. "Territory? This stopped being about territory the moment she arrived. Or are you afraid she's already choosing me?" Emily watched in horror as Lucas's form began to shift, his muscles rippling beneath his clothes. The morning sun caught his golden eyes, now burning with primal rage. Draco's own transformation was more subtle - his pale skin taking on an otherworldly sheen, his movements becoming impossibly fluid. "Stop!" Emily's voice rang out across the courtyard. Both men froze, their attention snapping to her window. "This has to end!" She turned to rush downstairs, but Leila caught her arm. "Be careful, Emily. The blood moon is three days away. Under its light, both races lose control of their darker natures. And you..." she paused meaningfully, "you will be at your most vulnerable." When Emily reached the courtyard, the tension was thick enough to choke on. Lucas immediately moved to her side, his protective instinct evident in every motion. But it was Draco who spoke first. "My apologies for the disturbance, dear Emily," his voice was silk over steel. "But perhaps it's time you understood the full scope of what you're involved in." He pulled an ancient medallion from his coat. "This belongs to your grandmother. She wasn't just any woman - she was a guardian, keeper of the balance between our races." Emily's world tilted. "My grandmother? But she died when I was young..." "She was murdered," Lucas cut in, his voice heavy with old pain. "By those who wanted to destroy the peace between our kinds. And now, as her descendant, you inherit her role - and her enemies." The revelation hit Emily like a physical blow. Suddenly, everything made more sense - the mysterious circumstances that led her to the castle, both men's intense interest in her, the prophecy. She wasn't just caught between two supernatural beings; she was part of an ancient legacy. "The blood moon comes," Draco said softly, his eyes locked on Emily. "And with it, powers long dormant will awaken. You'll need to choose not just between us, Emily, but between two paths for both our races." As if in response to his words, clouds gathered overhead, casting strange shadows across the courtyard. Emily felt something stir within her, something old and powerful, like a sleeping giant finally beginning to wake. Lucas moved closer, his warmth a stark contrast to the chill air. "Whatever you choose, Emily, know that my protection isn't just about fate or duty anymore. It's about-" But before he could finish, a piercing scream cut through the air. All three turned to see Leila collapsed at the castle entrance, her silver eyes wide with terror as she pointed at the sky. "It's coming," she gasped. "The blood moon... it's coming early. And with it, they're returning - the ones who killed your grandmother. They're coming for Emily." In that moment, as Emily looked between Lucas and Draco, she realized that her choice might not be about love at all - it might be about survival.
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"Wah, mereka sangat ramah terhadap pesepeda di sekolah mereka!"
"Dari gunung mana gadis itu berasal? Apakah aku melihat sepatunya? Saya belum pernah melihatnya sebelumnya!"
"Ugh, orang udik lain di sekolah, sungguh menyebalkan!"
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Tiba-tiba, terdengar teriakan keras di dalam kampus, dan orang-orang bergegas menuju pintu masuk seperti gelombang pasang.
"Eric Montgomery ada di sini!"
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Pengemudi itu sedikit cemas, memohon kesabaran Eric jika serangan itu akan buruk!
Baru saja ia akan membunyikan klakson lagi, tiba-tiba terdengar suara dingin dari belakangnya: "Mengapa mobilnya melaju seperti siput?"
Pengemudi itu ketakutan dan kakinya gemetar: "Tuan muda ......, ada seorang gadis di depan ......."
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"Tuan muda ......" Pengemudinya agak sulit, sudah begitu dekat, dan kemudian mengemudi akan tertabrak!
Namun, kata-katanya belum selesai, Eric Montgomery berbicara dengan keras: "Biarkan aku buka di tempat terbuka! Di mana begitu banyak omong kosong!"
Pengemudi perlahan melaju ke depan, membunyikan klakson sambil mengemudi, mencoba mengingatkan gadis di depannya.
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"Tuan muda ......" Pengemudi itu sedikit takut untuk mengemudi lebih jauh.
Eric Montgomery tidak mengeluarkan suara apa pun, pengemudi mengertakkan gigi dan terus melaju ke depan.
Empat meter ......
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"Aneh, mengapa ada suara klakson di headset?"
Lila Anderson menyadari bahwa dia berhenti berjalan dan melepas headphone-nya untuk melihat apa yang sedang terjadi, tetapi ternyata begitu dia melepas headphone-nya, suara sirene yang menusuk telinga tiba-tiba meledak dari belakangnya!
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Daerah sekitarnya sunyi, jantung Lila Anderson berdegup kencang, pikirannya tidak bisa tidak berpikir, bagaimana mobil itu datang begitu cepat?
Ketika dia khawatir, pinggangnya tiba-tiba terasa ditendang oleh sesuatu, dan suara seorang pria yang tidak sabar terdengar dari telinganya: "Hei! Mati?"
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Suara mengejek itu terdengar di telinganya, dan Lila Anderson tersentak kembali ke akal sehatnya, karena ia tahu bahwa ia aman.
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Ia buru-buru naik dan menepuk-nepuk pakaiannya, dan saat ia mendongak, wajah anak laki-laki itu langsung tercetak di matanya.
Rambut pirang terang yang menawan, mata yang dalam dan jernih, hidung mancung, dan kulit yang bagaikan salju, sungguh tanpa cacat!
Benar-benar pria yang sangat tampan ah ......
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Ia bergegas memungut Tas Ranselnya dan mencoba menekan tombol yang rusak, tetapi tidak ada yang terjadi!
Eric Montgomery langsung merasa kesal ketika gadis di depannya tidak menatapnya.
"Apakah dia menyuruh saya untuk diam?"
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"Tunggu, biar kulihat apakah tas ranselnya rusak." Lila Anderson melambaikan kakinya ke arahnya.
Eric Montgomery tercengang, menatap gadis di depannya dengan kepala menunduk, berani memperlakukannya dengan ketidaksabaran seperti itu!
Dia menyambar Tas Ransel Meja Lila Anderson, matanya seperti api, "Hei! Tidakkah aku bisa melihat ada mobil di belakangku? Siapa yang memberimu izin untuk mengendarai sepeda rusak di sekolah?"
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Pria tampan itu terlihat seperti anjing yang tampan, tetapi mengapa dia berbicara begitu buruk?
Dia mengangkat matanya dan menatap dengan marah ke arah Eric Montgomery: "Kamu tidak berpikir bahwa sepeda dengan dua roda bisa masuk? Saya masuk dengan empat ban, bukan?"
Kerumunan penonton terkejut, sepertinya gadis itu benar-benar tidak takut mati, dia berani mencekik Eric Montgomery!
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"Di mana aku datang sebagai gadis kuning?" Nada suara Eric Montgomery sedingin es, sehingga orang-orang yang menonton dari samping tidak bisa menahan diri untuk tidak menggigil, benar saja, tuan muda Montgomery akan sangat marah!
"Dari mana aku datang lagi, pria kasar?" Lila Anderson tidak menunjukkan kelemahan dan mencibir balik.
"I ...... Aku akan menunggu! Kau akan membuatku menyesali ini!"
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Sopir itu buru-buru mengikuti di belakang: "Tuan muda, mobilnya datang, mobilnya datang ......"
"Enyahlah!" Eric Montgomery meraung dengan marah, mobil itu langsung berhenti.
Lila Anderson melihat Tas Ransel Meja yang rusak, dan mengejarnya dengan enggan: "Hei! Saya harus membayar Tas Ranselnya, saya baru saja membelinya!"
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"Aduh ......" Lila Anderson mendengus, dan cahaya di depannya meredup.
"Kau tahu, orang udik, aku sebenarnya sedang berusaha menarik perhatianmu, bukan?" Eric Montgomery berjongkok di depan Lila Anderson, seringai melengkung di sudut mulutnya.
"Hah?"
"Jazdi, kDatakan Kp.adaFkAu, wakIug bbeOrxhasivlI *mMenakrikQ pPezrnhaStki_aDnm'uv, deWn(gGajnZ FmHalnutely nbewrguAa.ng kecIilku, ini Acuvk,up CcaIn,ti^kx!"J
Bibir Eric Montgomery mendekat ke telinga Lila Anderson, dan dia mengucapkan kata-kata itu dengan perlahan.
Kepala Lila Anderson tiba-tiba berdengung, hampir seketika melompat dari lantai, menutupi pantatnya dan menatap Eric Montgomery.
Dan Eric Montgomery hanya tersenyum dingin, terus menatapnya: "kampungan, merayu pria, itu adalah perilaku vulgar yang paling rendah ......"
"ASUiaYpa yaBng m,eraXyiuWkqud!("Y ML&ilVa And.ejr.sÉogn bYer^tie)rAiaCkp édeÉngwarn mNaGryach^.
Siapa yang tahu bahwa kata-katanya terlalu keras, di belakang para penonton para gadis tiba-tiba mendidih, satu per satu ke arah Lila Anderson melemparkan tatapan penuh kebencian.
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Jika mata bisa membunuh, Lila Anderson pasti sudah mati.
"Pug," Eric Montgomery tiba-tiba maju selangkah, kakinya menjuntai di leher Lila Anderson, tampak bersandar ke telinganya, dan berkata dengan licik, "Beranikah aku mengatakan bahwa dia akan mengeluarkanku dari sekolah itu, dalam seminggu? "
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Eric Montgomery melihat ekspresi kaget Lila Anderson, mengaitkan senyum puas, mengangkat alisnya dengan gagah, berbalik dan melangkah pergi.
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"Kelas, ini adalah murid baru, namanya Lila Anderson, mari kita beri tepuk tangan untuknya!" Sang guru dengan ramah meletakkan kakinya di atas kaki Lila, dan memperkenalkannya.
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Wajah Lila menjadi sedikit memerah.
"Halo semuanya, saya Lila Anderson, tolong jaga saya mulai sekarang!" Lila memperkenalkan dirinya, tetapi tidak ada yang menanggapi.
Udara begitu hening hingga terasa menyesakkan, awalnya wali kelas masih keluar untuk menengahi: "Siswa ...... Lila itu, pelajaran pagi sudah dimulai, guru akan membantumu mengatur tempat duduk, kamu cepat pergi untuk mempelajarinya?"
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Lila tahu bahwa teman-teman sekelasnya tidak menyukainya, dan tidak ingin membuang lebih banyak waktu, jadi dia dengan cepat menyapu matanya dan menemukan kursi kosong di ujung kelas, "Guru, saya akan duduk di sana!"
"Hah? Kursi itu ......"
"Bu Guru, biarkan saya duduk di sana, tidak apa-apa." Lila berkata dengan baik.
"TUvh.f..*.h.h.U okVeP!"k
Setelah mendapat izin dari guru, Lila membawa tas ranselnya ke arah tempat duduk tersebut.
Sampai ia sampai di tempat duduknya dan mulai mengemasi tasnya, seluruh kelas menatapnya dengan tatapan kaget, seakan-akan tempat duduk itu tidak bisa diganggu gugat!
Dia menekan meja dengan sedikit kesal, dan ternyata itu adalah nasib sial, karena meja itu menyala dalam sekejap!
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Namun demikian, ketika ia memikirkan tentang peringatan yang dibisikkan di telinganya, Lila merasa jengkel dan takut.
Sebelum pindah ke sekolah ini, Ayah Anderson terus mengingatkannya, "Nak, aku mengandalkanmu untuk memberi makan dan pakaian ayah mulai sekarang! Ayah akan jatuh cinta dengan anak-anak di sana!"
Anak itu tidak terlihat seperti orang biasa, saya tidak tahu hal buruk apa yang akan dia lakukan padanya dalam beberapa hari ke depan, impian Ayah untuk masuk ke dalam keluarga kaya tidak akan terpenuhi. ......
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Tentu saja, Lila juga melihat beberapa gadis berbicara, mata yang sengaja atau tidak sengaja menyapu dirinya.
Lila sangat kesal sehingga dia berbaring di atas meja dan berpura-pura mati!
Namun, tidak lama setelah dia berbaring di atas meja, tiba-tiba mejanya ditampar!
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"Hei! Murid pindahan, apa kau tahu aturan kelas kita?" Gadis yang mengunyah permen karet itu angkat bicara.
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"Aturan apa?" Lila Anderson sedikit gugup, dia sudah sering melihat drama sekolah di TV, di mana para pahlawan wanita diintimidasi!
Gadis itu mengeluarkan sebuah gambar dari saku seragam sekolahnya, menyerahkannya kepada Lila, dan berkata dengan nada dingin dan sombong, "Belilah sebotol minuman untuk Pangeran Eric Montgomery, jika Eric bisa meminumnya, itu berarti dia menerimamu, dan kamu bisa berintegrasi ke dalam kelas kami!"
"Eric Montgomery?"
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Jika dia menghampirinya, apakah dia akan masuk ke dalam jebakan? Apakah dia akan mengusirnya dari kampus?
"Hei, apa kau mendengarku? Jika kamu menolak, maka maaf, kamu tidak akan mendapat tempat di kelas kami, dan kami akan menyuruhmu berkemas dan pergi dalam tiga hari!"
Gadis itu berkata dengan sombong, dan Lila merasa sedikit takut.
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Mungkin dengan membeli minuman, dia bisa meminta keringanan hukuman, sehingga dia akan bersikap lunak padanya. ......
Setelah mengambil keputusan, Lila mengambil foto itu dan mulai membeli minuman, sementara beberapa anak perempuan di dalam kelas tertawa dengan sombong setelah dia pergi.
"Murid pindahan ini jelas-jelas idiot! Bagaimana dia bisa percaya kata-kata seperti itu?"
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"Dia akan disiksa sampai mati karena memilih Eric untuk duduk bersamanya! Siswa pindahan yang tidak tahu malu!"
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Sebagai murid baru, Lila harus berjalan setengah jalan mengelilingi kampus sebelum menemukan supermarket sekolah.
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Sekolah ini sangat besar, Lila mencari dalam waktu yang lama, tapi dia tidak melihat Eric, tapi dia kelelahan.
Dia duduk di lapangan basket, mau tidak mau dia harus duduk dan beristirahat, sambil menatap anak laki-laki dalam foto itu.
Eric Montgomery mengenakan Gelang Perak dengan bulan di pergelangan tangannya, yang terlihat cukup istimewa.
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Tetapi anak laki-laki itu hanya melihat foto orang itu, lalu berubah warna, dan kemudian dengan mata penuh simpati menatap Lila: "Teman sekelas, Anda ...... mencarinya untuk apa?"
"Untuk membawakan dia minum!" Lila mengguncang minuman di tangannya.
Anak laki-laki yang mendengar ekspresi itu tiba-tiba menjadi lebih berlebihan, buru-buru melambaikan tangannya: "Saya tidak tahu tidak tahu!" Setelah mengatakan ini, dia melarikan diri!
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Istirahat yang cukup, revitalisasi.
Lila mengambil foto itu dan terus melihat, dan akhirnya melihat dua orang di tempat yang paling terpencil dan tersembunyi di sebuah hutan kecil.
Salah satu anak laki-laki membelakanginya, berbicara dengan seorang pria paruh baya dengan setelan jas.
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Lila hanya bisa diam-diam mendekat, dan kemudian dengan jelas melihat Gelang Perak di tangannya!
Mungkinkah itu dia?
Eh tentu saja tidak, di pagi hari dia mengenakan Jas Hitam, ah, di depan pria ini mengenakan Jas Cokelat, meskipun sosoknya terlihat seperti bagian belakang, tapi tentu saja tidak!
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Namun, pada saat dia akan pergi, pria paruh baya berjas itu juga melihat Lila, dan tiba-tiba terlihat kaget.
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Lila Anderson terkejut oleh raut wajahnya, dan terlalu takut untuk bergerak. Anak laki-laki yang membelakanginya menoleh, dan saat ia bertemu dengan mata Lila Anderson, ia hampir saja melompat kegirangan! Benar-benar anak laki-laki itu! Dalam waktu kurang dari satu jam, dia telah mengganti pakaiannya!
Tapi Lila Anderson agak aneh, mata bocah itu terlihat sangat lembut, dan sebelum ancaman terhadap temperamennya benar-benar berbeda ...... Lila Anderson tidak bisa menahan diri untuk tidak melihat ke bawah ke foto itu, dan melihat anak laki-laki di depannya, awalnya bertekad bahwa, memang, mereka terlihat persis sama, di depan anak laki-laki itu benar-benar Anak laki-laki di depannya benar-benar anak laki-laki yang mengancamnya sebelumnya!
Memikirkan hal ini, Lila Anderson segera mulai merasa gugup dan gelisah. Dia memeluk erat minuman di pelukannya, dan kemudian sudut mulutnya mengeluarkan senyuman, dengan hati-hati melambaikan tangannya: "Hai teman sekelas ......, senang bertemu dengan Anda lagi ......"
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Ahhh, apa maksudnya, apakah si pria tampan itu sudah melupakan apa yang terjadi dengannya sebelumnya ......
Lila Anderson terdiam sejenak, namun kemudian tertawa gembira, "Tidak, tidak, tidak, tidak, tidak! Tidak pernah bertemu! Kita belum pernah bertemu!"
Sepertinya pria tampan itu menderita amnesia, dia melupakan hal-hal sebelumnya dengan sangat cepat, bagus untuk melupakan, bagus untuk melupakan ......
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Siapa yang tahu bahwa saat dia tiba di depan anak laki-laki itu, pria paruh baya itu seperti musuh, segera melangkah di depan anak laki-laki itu, menatap Lila Anderson dengan ekspresi waspada.
Lila Anderson berhenti di jalurnya, memegang botol minuman dan menatap anak laki-laki dan pria paruh baya itu, Ethan Montgomery melihat pemandangan ini, tetapi tidak bisa menahan senyum sedikit, mengulurkan kakinya ke atas kepala pelayan, dan langsung mengambil minuman dari tangan Lila Anderson, dan dengan anggun membuka tutup botolnya, dan meminumnya seteguk kecil.
"Kelas, terima kasih atas minumannya, enak sekali." Ethan Montgomery sedikit mengangkat sudut bibirnya dan tersenyum, seluruh orang itu sehangat matahari musim dingin, Lila Anderson menatap matanya lurus-lurus, hampir meneteskan air liur!
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"Bagaimana mungkin?" Ethan Montgomery berjalan ke arah Lila Anderson dan menyerahkan botol itu, jari-jarinya yang panjang mengangkat helai-helai rambut yang terjatuh di sekitar pipinya dan dengan lembut menyelipkannya kembali ke belakang telinga Lila Anderson.
Hati Lila Anderson meledak, dan wajahnya langsung memerah karena malu. Ya Tuhan, apakah anak ini memiliki kepribadian ganda? Sebelumnya seperti setan seperti horor, tapi sekarang hangat tak terkatakan, cukup membuat orang ingin meleleh ......
Saat Ethan Montgomery menarik tangannya, Lila Anderson melirik dari balik bahunya dan melihat sebuah bintang di rantai yang tergantung di pergelangan kaki anak laki-laki itu, bukannya bulan dalam gambar ......
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"Namanya Ethan-" Di sini, anak laki-laki itu tiba-tiba berhenti bersuara, lalu menjawab dengan lancar sambil tersenyum, "Namanya Eric Montgomery."
Lila Anderson mengangguk senang di akhir kalimat, sepertinya dia telah menemukan pria yang tepat, hanya saja dengan rantai yang berbeda! Kepala pelayan yang berdiri di samping Ethan Montgomery hanya bisa mengerutkan keningnya sedikit, tetapi tidak mengatakan apa-apa.
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