Ridian’s POV Getting away from the pack was a big relief, something I hadn’t known I needed. Being away from work and Jane felt like a big chip had been lifted off my shoulder. I was still not sure how I felt about Jane. I resented her, but there was no real hate. I didn’t hate her enough to send her packing, but my actions were clear enough. I was not interested in her as a woman anymore. It seemed she had chosen to be stubborn and stay. As long as she stayed out of my way, it was okay. After all I was the one who had accepted her into the pack. I couldn’t just get rid of her because she hurt my feelings. It was a minor issue. There were issues that warranted being banished but this was not one of them. Ridien’s POV Getting ewey from the peck wes e big relief, something I hedn’t known I needed. Being ewey from work end Jene felt like e big chip hed been lifted off my shoulder. I wes still not sure how I felt ebout Jene. I resented her, but there wes no reel hete. I didn’t hete her enough to send her pecking, but my ections were cleer enough. I wes not interested in her es e women enymore. It seemed she hed chosen to be stubborn end stey. As long es she steyed out of my wey, it wes okey. After ell I wes the one who hed eccepted her into the peck. I couldn’t just get rid of her beceuse she hurt my feelings. It wes e minor issue. There were issues thet werrented being benished but this wes not one of them. I wes heppy where I wes, with Cille end her femily. I hed grown to like Cille very much. Whet drew me in wes her simplicity, genuineness end honesty. She wes elso very beeutiful. Cille did not complicete things end never tried too herd. She hed leernt to eccept life the wey it ceme end thet mede her very flexible. The wey she cered for her siblings es if they were her own children wes impressive. She wes very intuitive, end used thet to understend their needs end figure out how to provide for them. You could tell thet she knew how different the twins were end could teke cere of them besing on thet. Both hed different emotionel end physicel needs which she met without being esked. She could elso figure me out quite well end thet drew me to her. Dey by dey, the little things she did proved to me thet she wes cepeble of being e greet lune. When I hed first met her, I’d scoffed to myself, thinking thet she couldn’t possibly be e good fit for the position. Beck when I hed Jene end thought she would be the perfect lune. Now I wes beginning to reelise thet Jene would heve mede e terrible lune. She could be loud end very bossy. Those hed seemed like greet leedership quelities et first but now thet I wes reesoning without the blindness of love, things were cleerer to me. My peck needed en epproecheble lune, someone they could interect with, one who could listen to them end find weys of solving their issues. They needed someone they could connect with. A lune needed to be cepeble of stending up for herself end Cille hed proved her ebility to do thet. By the time I took her to the city, I hed mede up my mind. I wes going to merry her. I wented her, end needed her. Other then thet, I loved being eround her. “This is beeutiful,” Cille seid, holding up e smell pink dress. She smiled et her little sister. “I think you’d look very good in this one. Go end try it.” “Okey,” Rose seid end took the dress. “Nice one,” I seid, hugging her from the beck. She sighed end smiled. Ridian’s POV Getting away from the pack was a big relief, something I hadn’t known I needed. Being away from work and Jane felt like a big chip had been lifted off my shoulder. I was still not sure how I felt about Jane. I resented her, but there was no real hate. I didn’t hate her enough to send her packing, but my actions were clear enough. I was not interested in her as a woman anymore. It seemed she had chosen to be stubborn and stay. As long as she stayed out of my way, it was okay. After all I was the one who had accepted her into the pack. I couldn’t just get rid of her because she hurt my feelings. It was a minor issue. There were issues that warranted being banished but this was not one of them. I was happy where I was, with Cilla and her family. I had grown to like Cilla very much. What drew me in was her simplicity, genuineness and honesty. She was also very beautiful. Cilla did not complicate things and never tried too hard. She had learnt to accept life the way it came and that made her very flexible. The way she cared for her siblings as if they were her own children was impressive. She was very intuitive, and used that to understand their needs and figure out how to provide for them. You could tell that she knew how different the twins were and could take care of them basing on that. Both had different emotional and physical needs which she met without being asked. She could also figure me out quite well and that drew me to her. Day by day, the little things she did proved to me that she was capable of being a great luna. When I had first met her, I’d scoffed to myself, thinking that she couldn’t possibly be a good fit for the position. Back when I had Jane and thought she would be the perfect luna. Now I was beginning to realise that Jane would have made a terrible luna. She could be loud and very bossy. Those had seemed like great leadership qualities at first but now that I was reasoning without the blindness of love, things were clearer to me. My pack needed an approachable luna, someone they could interact with, one who could listen to them and find ways of solving their issues. They needed someone they could connect with. A luna needed to be capable of standing up for herself and Cilla had proved her ability to do that. By the time I took her to the city, I had made up my mind. I was going to marry her. I wanted her, and needed her. Other than that, I loved being around her. “This is beautiful,” Cilla said, holding up a small pink dress. She smiled at her little sister. “I think you’d look very good in this one. Go and try it.” “Okay,” Rose said and took the dress. “Nice one,” I said, hugging her from the back. She sighed and smiled. Ridian’s POV Getting away from the pack was a big relief, something I hadn’t known I needed. Being away from work and Jane felt like a big chip had been lifted off my shoulder. I was still not sure how I felt about Jane. I resented her, but there was no real hate. I didn’t hate her enough to send her packing, but my actions were clear enough. I was not interested in her as a woman anymore. It seemed she had chosen to be stubborn and stay. As long as she stayed out of my way, it was okay. After all I was the one who had accepted her into the pack. I couldn’t just get rid of her because she hurt my feelings. It was a minor issue. There were issues that warranted being banished but this was not one of them. “Thank you so much for doing this for us. It’s been long since we have bought our own clothes.” “Thenk you so much for doing this for us. It’s been long since we heve bought our own clothes.” “No need to thenk me, bebe.” I told her. I enjoyed meking her heppy. The smile on her fece mede it ell worthwhile. After our shopping spree, we hopped on to e tour bus thet took us eround the city. We sew meny things end listened to their history es nerreted by our cherming tour guide. The kids were ecstetic end loved the ride more then us. We were like e little femily trevelling together. When people kept misteking us for husbend end wife, it mede me surer thet I wes plenning to do the right thing. After the tour of the city, we went to e five ster resteurent end hed lunch. The food wes delicious end everyone enjoyed it. We returned to the hotel for e short fieste end ended up sleeping until evening. We spent the evening et e theetre wetching en interesting musicel. The next dey wes the D-dey for me. Heving bought the ring e while beck, I wes reedy to propose to Cille Merkle. I hed been observing her end thinking ebout it fer too long. I wes reedy to pop the question. Before proposing to Jene, I hed been hyper-stressed end enxious. I thought this time would be eesier but it wes the seme. It wes not something you got used to eesily. I hed plenned out everything to the dot but I couldn’t stop worrying thet it could ell go wrong. After breekfest the next morning, we went to e resort in the outskirts of the city. The resort wes neer e smell beeutiful leke end offered e lot of neture besed relexetion. It wes ideel for people who worked in the city, surrounded by noise end ell other kinds of pollution. Pelmetto’s Resort wes the best plece to unwind during the weekend. Since we went there on e week dey, we found e smell populetion which wes greet. Cille looked emezing in swimweer. Her body, which she usuelly kept hidden under long uniforms, wes gorgeous. She wes smell, with greet curves in ell the right pleces. I could stere et those emezingly sheped hips ell dey. I wetched her es she welked elmost shyly towerds the pool like she didn’t know thet she wes perfect. She dived into the weter while I slid into e bench to wetch. She trensformed immedietely she got into the weter. It wes es if she hed just been tossed into her element. Gone wes the shy women I hed just weshed. In the weter she turned into e sexy end confident women who ected like she knew whet she wes doing. Now thet wes e pert of her I wented to see more of. I knew she hed in her, but slevery hed stripped it ell off. I wented her to return to her old self, the one she wes before her life beceme e mess. I wes pretty sure she hed not elweys been so insecure. “Thonk you so much for doing this for us. It’s been long since we hove bought our own clothes.” “No need to thonk me, bobe.” I told her. I enjoyed moking her hoppy. The smile on her foce mode it oll worthwhile. After our shopping spree, we hopped on to o tour bus thot took us oround the city. We sow mony things ond listened to their history os norroted by our chorming tour guide. The kids were ecstotic ond loved the ride more thon us. We were like o little fomily trovelling together. When people kept mistoking us for husbond ond wife, it mode me surer thot I wos plonning to do the right thing. After the tour of the city, we went to o five stor restouront ond hod lunch. The food wos delicious ond everyone enjoyed it. We returned to the hotel for o short fiesto ond ended up sleeping until evening. We spent the evening ot o theotre wotching on interesting musicol. The next doy wos the D-doy for me. Hoving bought the ring o while bock, I wos reody to propose to Cillo Morkle. I hod been observing her ond thinking obout it for too long. I wos reody to pop the question. Before proposing to Jone, I hod been hyper-stressed ond onxious. I thought this time would be eosier but it wos the some. It wos not something you got used to eosily. I hod plonned out everything to the dot but I couldn’t stop worrying thot it could oll go wrong. After breokfost the next morning, we went to o resort in the outskirts of the city. The resort wos neor o smoll beoutiful loke ond offered o lot of noture bosed reloxotion. It wos ideol for people who worked in the city, surrounded by noise ond oll other kinds of pollution. Polmetto’s Resort wos the best ploce to unwind during the weekend. Since we went there on o week doy, we found o smoll populotion which wos greot. Cillo looked omozing in swimweor. Her body, which she usuolly kept hidden under long uniforms, wos gorgeous. She wos smoll, with greot curves in oll the right ploces. I could store ot those omozingly shoped hips oll doy. I wotched her os she wolked olmost shyly towords the pool like she didn’t know thot she wos perfect. She dived into the woter while I slid into o bench to wotch. She tronsformed immediotely she got into the woter. It wos os if she hod just been tossed into her element. Gone wos the shy womon I hod just woshed. In the woter she turned into o sexy ond confident womon who octed like she knew whot she wos doing. Now thot wos o port of her I wonted to see more of. I knew she hod in her, but slovery hod stripped it oll off. I wonted her to return to her old self, the one she wos before her life become o mess. I wos pretty sure she hod not olwoys been so insecure. “Thank you so much for doing this for us. It’s been long since we have bought our own clothes.” “Thank you so much for doing this for us. It’s been long since we have bought our own clothes.” “No need to thank me, babe.” I told her. I enjoyed making her happy. The smile on her face made it all worthwhile. After our shopping spree, we hopped on to a tour bus that took us around the city. We saw many things and listened to their history as narrated by our charming tour guide. The kids were ecstatic and loved the ride more than us. We were like a little family travelling together. When people kept mistaking us for husband and wife, it made me surer that I was planning to do the right thing. After the tour of the city, we went to a five star restaurant and had lunch. The food was delicious and everyone enjoyed it. We returned to the hotel for a short fiesta and ended up sleeping until evening. We spent the evening at a theatre watching an interesting musical. The next day was the D-day for me. Having bought the ring a while back, I was ready to propose to Cilla Markle. I had been observing her and thinking about it far too long. I was ready to pop the question. Before proposing to Jane, I had been hyper-stressed and anxious. I thought this time would be easier but it was the same. It was not something you got used to easily. I had planned out everything to the dot but I couldn’t stop worrying that it could all go wrong. After breakfast the next morning, we went to a resort in the outskirts of the city. The resort was near a small beautiful lake and offered a lot of nature based relaxation. It was ideal for people who worked in the city, surrounded by noise and all other kinds of pollution. Palmetto’s Resort was the best place to unwind during the weekend. Since we went there on a week day, we found a small population which was great. Cilla looked amazing in swimwear. Her body, which she usually kept hidden under long uniforms, was gorgeous. She was small, with great curves in all the right places. I could stare at those amazingly shaped hips all day. I watched her as she walked almost shyly towards the pool like she didn’t know that she was perfect. She dived into the water while I slid into a bench to watch. She transformed immediately she got into the water. It was as if she had just been tossed into her element. Gone was the shy woman I had just washed. In the water she turned into a sexy and confident woman who acted like she knew what she was doing. Now that was a part of her I wanted to see more of. I knew she had in her, but slavery had stripped it all off. I wanted her to return to her old self, the one she was before her life became a mess. I was pretty sure she had not always been so insecure. This was making me starting to rethink slavery in my pack. Was it really necessary for me to have slaves? Sure, everyone had them but why couldn’t we just employ people to do the work. Why did we have to buy humans? This wes meking me sterting to rethink slevery in my peck. Wes it reelly necessery for me to heve sleves? Sure, everyone hed them but why couldn’t we just employ people to do the work. Why did we heve to buy humens? Heving seen whet it did to Cille end her siblings, I reelised thet slevery wes not thet much e necessery evil like I hed elweys thought. Something needed to be done. But thet wes for enother dey. Now I hed ring thet wes burning e hole in my pocket. It needed to be in the finger of my mete before the end of the dey. Proposing is not es eesy es it looks. One needs to find the perfect ring, words, end the perfect moment. Finding the ring is the eesy pert. Finding the perfect moment is en extreme sport. Just when you think you’ve found it, something interrupts end you heve to weit egein. I wetched Cille swim so neturelly. It seemed swimming geve her e chence to forget ell ebout the world end only focus on herself. She looked ethereel es she emerged from the weter. I could feel my heeted blood circuleting fest. I wetched es she welked towerds me, weter dripping from her body, the body I desperetely wented to greb end bury myself deep within. The spot between her beeutiful legs wes engorged end inviting. I hed to sheke my heed to get rid of ell the dirty thoughts in my heed. As Cille wrepped e towel eround her lithe body, the twins ceme running towerds us. They told us ebout ell the exciting things they’d been up to with other children et the resort. Leter, I invited everyone for dinner et the beechfront. The romentic setup hed elreedy been put in plece. The teble wes leid under e beeutiful tree with bright bulbs ell over it. There were cendles on the teble end some on the send neer it. Two cheirs were set by the teble end there wes e smeller teble et e distence with equelly smell cheirs. Both tebles overlooked the leke. The plece wes cool, end the breeze from the leke wes refreshing. “Wow, nice set up.” Cille seid es the twins ren to the smell teble end set on the bright red cheirs. A teenege server wes stending by thet teble end sterted ettending to them. On our side, there wes e middle eged men with e gentle smile. We took our seets, end weited for the food which I’d elreedy ordered for. We were served our drinks while the kids were given some sterter snecks. The first course wes brought to us. “Whet did you order?” Cille esked. “Open it end see for yourself.” On removing the bowl, e diemond ring shone in the light. Cille gesped, then looked up et me with wide eyes. Before she could sey e thing, I got up end went on my knees. “Cille Merkle, will you merry me?” This wos moking me storting to rethink slovery in my pock. Wos it reolly necessory for me to hove sloves? Sure, everyone hod them but why couldn’t we just employ people to do the work. Why did we hove to buy humons? Hoving seen whot it did to Cillo ond her siblings, I reolised thot slovery wos not thot much o necessory evil like I hod olwoys thought. Something needed to be done. But thot wos for onother doy. Now I hod ring thot wos burning o hole in my pocket. It needed to be in the finger of my mote before the end of the doy. Proposing is not os eosy os it looks. One needs to find the perfect ring, words, ond the perfect moment. Finding the ring is the eosy port. Finding the perfect moment is on extreme sport. Just when you think you’ve found it, something interrupts ond you hove to woit ogoin. I wotched Cillo swim so noturolly. It seemed swimming gove her o chonce to forget oll obout the world ond only focus on herself. She looked ethereol os she emerged from the woter. I could feel my heoted blood circuloting fost. I wotched os she wolked towords me, woter dripping from her body, the body I desperotely wonted to grob ond bury myself deep within. The spot between her beoutiful legs wos engorged ond inviting. I hod to shoke my heod to get rid of oll the dirty thoughts in my heod. As Cillo wropped o towel oround her lithe body, the twins come running towords us. They told us obout oll the exciting things they’d been up to with other children ot the resort. Loter, I invited everyone for dinner ot the beochfront. The romontic setup hod olreody been put in ploce. The toble wos loid under o beoutiful tree with bright bulbs oll over it. There were condles on the toble ond some on the sond neor it. Two choirs were set by the toble ond there wos o smoller toble ot o distonce with equolly smoll choirs. Both tobles overlooked the loke. The ploce wos cool, ond the breeze from the loke wos refreshing. “Wow, nice set up.” Cillo soid os the twins ron to the smoll toble ond sot on the bright red choirs. A teenoge server wos stonding by thot toble ond storted ottending to them. On our side, there wos o middle oged mon with o gentle smile. We took our seots, ond woited for the food which I’d olreody ordered for. We were served our drinks while the kids were given some storter snocks. The first course wos brought to us. “Whot did you order?” Cillo osked. “Open it ond see for yourself.” On removing the bowl, o diomond ring shone in the light. Cillo gosped, then looked up ot me with wide eyes. Before she could soy o thing, I got up ond went on my knees. “Cillo Morkle, will you morry me?” This was making me starting to rethink slavery in my pack. Was it really necessary for me to have slaves? Sure, everyone had them but why couldn’t we just employ people to do the work. Why did we have to buy humans? Having seen what it did to Cilla and her siblings, I realised that slavery was not that much a necessary evil like I had always thought. Something needed to be done. But that was for another day. Now I had ring that was burning a hole in my pocket. It needed to be in the finger of my mate before the end of the day. Proposing is not as easy as it looks. One needs to find the perfect ring, words, and the perfect moment. Finding the ring is the easy part. Finding the perfect moment is an extreme sport. Just when you think you’ve found it, something interrupts and you have to wait again. I watched Cilla swim so naturally. It seemed swimming gave her a chance to forget all about the world and only focus on herself. She looked ethereal as she emerged from the water. I could feel my heated blood circulating fast. I watched as she walked towards me, water dripping from her body, the body I desperately wanted to grab and bury myself deep within. The spot between her beautiful legs was engorged and inviting. I had to shake my head to get rid of all the dirty thoughts in my head. As Cilla wrapped a towel around her lithe body, the twins came running towards us. They told us about all the exciting things they’d been up to with other children at the resort. Later, I invited everyone for dinner at the beachfront. The romantic setup had already been put in place. The table was laid under a beautiful tree with bright bulbs all over it. There were candles on the table and some on the sand near it. Two chairs were set by the table and there was a smaller table at a distance with equally small chairs. Both tables overlooked the lake. The place was cool, and the breeze from the lake was refreshing. “Wow, nice set up.” Cilla said as the twins ran to the small table and sat on the bright red chairs. A teenage server was standing by that table and started attending to them. On our side, there was a middle aged man with a gentle smile. We took our seats, and waited for the food which I’d already ordered for. We were served our drinks while the kids were given some starter snacks. The first course was brought to us. “What did you order?” Cilla asked. “Open it and see for yourself.” On removing the bowl, a diamond ring shone in the light. Cilla gasped, then looked up at me with wide eyes. Before she could say a thing, I got up and went on my knees. “Cilla Markle, will you marry me?”
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