JULIET’S POV
I have always thought about my life in the club until he found me, alpha Roman from the Turners pack. All indications and evidence showed that I was the step-sister he was searching for.
At first, I didn’t want to have anything with him, but I didn’t have a choice. Refusing a man like him was just like digging my own grave and I didn’t want the club to be affected by any of it.
Plus, he looked like he would kill to get me out of there if necessary, just like he killed my last customer, who was brutally abusing me the time he came into the private room.
I guess he thought I was a push, so he wanted to defend me, but that action of his made me feel a bit important and wanted.
The feeling of someone having your back wrapped around me as I felt like I wasn’t alone anyone. Alpha Roman made me feel protected for the first time in seventeen years.
What was the fate of a girl who didn’t remember her past or her family? Of course, the club was my home and everything.
I recalled the time when Marco and I had to kill Mario, the former club owner, and made it look like an accident.
The old man was a stain on my flesh; he wouldn’t let me do my work in the piece. His obsession for me made me lose a lot of desirable customers her vet the years.
His addiction to my body didn’t let him stay an inch away. I saw how the other girls made huge earnings in a single night, but I was just a stripper.
Dancing in the club came with nothing aside from the cheering and applauding.
The little money that the club was supposed to give me for my dancing service, Mario wouldn’t let me have it. He was scared I would leave the club if he paid me, so he would pay me for all the stuff I needed.
Let’s not talk about the fact that I used to call this man father even though we were doing despicable things behind doors.
The only memory I had was with him and his wife, Franka. Mario Fucked me even though he had a mate and I still called him after.
He made me suck his dick and did despicable things to my pussy. I was young at that time and felt uncomfortable but as time went on, I accepted my fate and was ready to serve him whenever he called me in his room.
Our deeds went on without problems while living in the same house and calling each other father and daughter.
I didn’t know how Franka was going out, but she confronted me one night and said things I never thought were possible. She told me how useless I would be without them and how they picked me up on the street.
Thanks to Franka, I became aware of who I was even though I didn’t have any memories. Franka’s insecurity made me uncomfortable, so I decided to leave the house without expecting anything from Mario.
The only thing I wanted at that moment was to move out and look for my parents but Mario didn’t have the same thoughts. He took my word for it and murdered his mate just to make me stay.
Mario promised me the world. I didn’t know what the old man saw in me, but I guessed he liked my obedience in the bedroom. But I later discovered he was obsessed with my youthful body, he wanted me all for himself.
The countless nights I spent with him didn’t satisfy him as he began to interfere with my job in the club which belonged to him.
Mario was powerful as long as Green Mountain was in the picture. He killed men who tried to approach me; he destroyed families just because of me.
I became familiar with him as time went on to avoid other men and only concentrated on my stripping work, which I wasn’t paid for. He bought me every little thing I needed to quench his fear; I didn’t feel anything wrong with it until I met Marco, who managed to convince me to sleep with him.
Marco was Mario’s nephew, the money he offered me made me go for it. Sex was fun plus the most ney he offered wasn’t one I would let go. The desire the search for my family still lingered in my mind.
I thought I would be able to do something with that much money but it never stopped.
Marco and I continued to have moments upon moments, and each time, he would offer me money, which I accepted and kept in a safe place. Suddenly, my desire for more money grew, and I started sneaking on Mario to have sex with other men for money.
But Marco was my biggest customer because he gave me more than anyone ever did. With Franka’s absence, I felt free in Mario’s mansion and did a lot of despicable things with Marco whenever Mario wasn’t around.
I didn’t mention how he trusted his nephew but he did. Marco was like a son to Mario since he never had one of his own. Franka was infertile, she couldn’t conceive, which made her a protective beast and jealous of every woman who came close to Mario.
Mario might be old and all that, but trust me, he wasn’t weak, nor was he bad-looking. I sometimes had to scare the women away from him, but it never stopped him from sleeping around just like I didn’t.
We both slept around, but when he found out about Marco and me, he posted his kind and found what he knew best, which was to attack him.
Marco wasn’t like the others, he was young and strong. He fought him head-on, and his wolf wasn’t any less.
But Mario seemed more powerful than Marco, so I stepped in without knowing, and both of us took him down.
Even though Mario gave me a lot and made me feel free, Roman made me feel safe and secure, A feeling no one has made me feel before, he was the first to tell me I would be fine.
He was the first to kill a man to keep me safe and the most handsome man I have ever seen in my entire life.
I have always wanted to find my family, and he was a family. Even though I was disappointed he was my stepbrother, I felt I would discover the rest of I stuck with him until I discovered I could make him my family forever.
The feeling of having an actual family was special until I found out he had a mate whom he cherished so much.
My ploy to get her out of my way started before I could make a plan for it. Bella was beautiful and younger than me, I felt the insecurities Franks once felt with Mario and other women.
But I wasn’t ready to lose yo her just like Franks lost to me.
Bella seemed to be the perfect mate type with a soft personality; her beauty annoyed me more than anything.
I didn’t like the idea that she was more beautiful than I was.
The plan was simple, but I realized Roman loved her too much to pick me over her. I decided to play a little game, and if I was lucky, she would leave him hot to me.