Chapter 59: Strange arms

Victoria's POV

There were so many dead bodies, bodies of werewolves and vampires laying on the ground against each other.

''Derick.'' I called out in fear while walking on the dead bodies, but I got no response from him.

I felt my heart clenched in pains and fear enveloped my entire body as I stared at thousands of bodies on the ground.

I closed my eyes and tried to catch my breath, but I noticed I was running out of breath.

''Breathe.'' I heard a voice in my sleep and Felt a Cold arm wrapped around me.

Slowly, I opened my eyes and realized it was all a dream, but I noticed arms were wrapped around me.

''Shit.'' I pulled away from the arms and stood up on my feet, only to realized it was Bernard.

''You!, what are you doing here.'' I asked in fear while moving my gaze around the room and realized this wasn't my room.

''This is my room, shouldn't I be the one asking you that.'' He asked in a low tone, but I could tell he was annoyed.

I moved my gaze around the room and realized he was indeed right, this room wasn't mine.

Quickly I moved my gaze to my body and yelled in fear when I realized I wasn't putting on my clothes but rather I was putting on a big hoodie which wasn't mine.

I looked around and noticed my boots were placed in a corner of the room, while Bernard's clothes were kept on the couch.

Curiously, I moved my gaze to him and noticed he was naked and was only putting on his underwear.

''Tell me we did nothing.'' I murmured in fear and gulped nervously.

Bernard scoffed and stood on his feet, walked up to me, but I took few steps away from him, until I hit my back on the wall.

Bernard stood before me and placed his hands on the wall on his side of me before he lowered his face to me.

''Last night was incredible.'' He spoke in a deep morning husky voice which made my legs weak.

''You kept screaming my name and begging for more, more and more.'' He took off his left hand from the wall and ran his fingers on my cheek.

''We fucked in the room, on the floor, on the bed and even in the bathroom.'' He flashed me a mischievous smirk, ran his fingers from my cheek and placed his fingers on my lips.

I felt consumed by his presence that I couldn't move or say a word, it felt like I was intoxicated by his mere presence around me.

He ran his fingers on my lips before he took his hand away from my face and placed it on the wall.

''I would wish to fuck you, but I don't fuck unconscious ladies, that's not my style, and my maid changed your clothes because you vomited on them.'' He took his hands off the wall and moved away from me.

The moment he moved away from me, I sighed in relief and moved away from the wall.

I noticed he walked up to the bed and sat on it, while his eyes trailed all over my body, like he was undressing me with his eyes.

''You know your brain can't carry such drink, then why take it.'' He asked in anger, but I swallowed nervously and wrapped my arms around my body.

I was in big shit, and I knew it.

How do I get back home when I don't even know the way back.

''Did no one looked for me at the party.'' I asked

He raised his eyes bows at me before standing on his feet.

''I did not see you with anyone at the party, and you were really wasted, I can't give you to anyone in that state.'' I nodded my head to his words and fixed my gaze on his body.

''Hot.'' I whispered those words to myself and quickly looked away.

''Where are my clothes.'' I asked while searching around.

''It will be here soon.'' Those words did not leave his mouth before a soft knock came on the door.

He stared at me for a second before he walked to the door and opened it.

''Thanks.'' He murmured those words to the person at the door before closing the door.

''These are your clothes.'' He handed my dress to me, which was cleaned and neatly ironed.

''Thanks, and I apologize for causing you this problem.'' He heard me but didn't say a word, rather he sat on the couch and fixed his gaze on me, which made me uncomfortable.

''I'll go change.'' I rushed to the door which I assumed was the bathroom, got in and shut the door.

With panting breath, I stared at the mirror and noticed my hair were scattered all over my face and my eyes looks dull and weak.

''Damn you Jane.'' I murmured angrily and took off the hoodies, which I believe belongs to Bernard because I could perceive his scents on the hoodies.

Quickly I put on my dress and washed my face in the sink while I quickly arranged my hair with my hands and rushed out of the bathroom.

I got back to the room and noticed Bernard was already dressed in a black fitted jean and a white Turtleneck long sleeve shirt.

He met eyes with me but didn't say a word because I noticed he was on a call.

''I get it father, I will be at the gathering, I know how important this is, so definitely I'll be in Paris for the gathering.'' The person over the phone, who I assumed was his father, spoke for a while before he grumbled and ended the call.

He took in a deep breath and picked up his jacket on the bed before taking his car keys on the table and walked towards the door without saying a word to me.

I picked up my boots from the floor and did not bother wearing it while I followed him out of the room.

We took the stairs to the living room and I realized my guess about him was indeed right.

The house was well-built, every furniture and interior in the house were of high quality, and I did not need anyone to tell me that he was fucking rich.

We walked out of the sitting room and I followed him to his garage where varieties of cars were parked.

I followed him to a black tinted BMW parked in the garage.

He opened the car by pressing a button on the key, while he got into the driver's seat and I sat beside him.

''Where do you live.'' He asked as he starts the car

''Shit.'' I whimpered in fear

Where should I tell him, when I had no idea of where to go.

I would have told him the direction to dad's place, but I don't want dad to ask questions and things spilling out.

''Just drop me at the place of the party.''

''Why.'' He asked

I bite my lips and thought of what to say

''Because I'm new here, and my cousin will be waiting for me there.''

''You came with your cousin, then where the hell was she all through the party.'' He asked angrily, but I did not say a word as a reply.

I rested my body on the chair and thought of what to do if Jane isn't in that house.

Although I knew my way in Australia, but I don't know my Way back to the mansion because I've never left the house without Jane transporting me.

''We are here.'' Bernard words brought me out of my thoughts.

I stared at the building for a while before moving my gaze to him, but noticed he focused his gaze in front of him.

''Thanks for everything.'' I flashed him a weak smile and went for the handle of the car and went out of the car.

I walked towards the gate and knocked on it for a while before a little boy showed up.

''Hi, I was wondering if Jane is in''I asked.

''Jane?'' He asked confused

''Yeah.'' I replied nervously

''No, but Catherine is in, she is waiting for her cousin.'' Hearing those words from him, I realized it was Jane who uses the name Catherine.

''Yeah, it's me, can you tell her I'm here.'' The kid stared at me for a while before he left the gate and went into the house.

I turned around and noticed Bernard has already left, and I did not even notice him driving away.

''Goodness, Vicky, you scared me.'' Jane rushed out of the house, ran towards the gate, opened it and gave me a tight hug

''You scared the shit out of me.'' She murmured in relief and hugged me tightly that I was having a hard time breathing.

''Let go of me, I'm suffocating.'' I grumbled, which made her chuckled and let go of me.

''Where the hell were you.'' She asked

''I should be the one asking you that.'' I murmured

Jane chuckled softly and fixed her gaze behind me

''Who is that.'' She asked

''Who?'' I turned and noticed Bernard was standing beside his car while his hands were in his pocket.

''I thought you left.'' I asked nervously.

I hated how nervous I get while staring at him

''Yeah I did, but I remembered I don't know your name.''

I nodded my head and spoke up

''Olivia, my name is Olivia.'' I muttered out quickly

''Olivia.'' He called out my name in a stretch, while his eyes settled on me,

I smiled nervously and didn't know what to say

''See you around oli.'' He muttered those words like he was so sure of it before entering his car.

I stood there and watched him drove off, and something tells me I'll be seeing more of him.