Teach Me How To Werewolf [COMPLETED]

Chapter 42 - Red Haired

(POV Lance)

Tristan is right, Elle has demon wounds right now because Olivia is a demon. Even a werewolf is not strong enough for a demon wound.

"Lancelot, would you like to start explaining now?" galit na tanong ni Tristan habang nasa living room kami. Elle looks better but her wounds almost took an hour to completely heal.

"Tristan, hindi kasalanan ni Lance. He tried to save me. Gusto niya ko ilayo kay OIivia kaya kami nasa kotse."

"Lancelot? I am waiting," sabi ni Tristan as he disregarded Elle.

"I do not know that Olivia is still alive. Nabigla din ako, Tristan."

"But you know why she turned into a demon, right? Answer me!"

"I don't know that either."

"You are lying! Tell me!" sigaw ni Tristan as he pulled my collar.

He is furious and I can fully understand where he is coming from. I know that he really cares for Elle right now, but I also know that Olivia was a big part of him, his first love. Knowing that she is now a demon made him mad.

Si Elle ang pumagitan sa amin ni Tristan. She knew na mag sasapakan kami anytime that's why she pulled her husband away from me. Even Gwen tried to stop his infuriating brother.

"Answer me, Lancelot! I only have little patience."

"Tristan, bakit ka ba nagagalit kay Lance? Dahil ba sinaktan ako ni Olivia or dahil hindi man lang sinabi ni Lance sayo na buhay si Olivia so you can have her instead?"

"Both! Are you happy now?" sigaw ni Tristan kay Elle which made her gasped.

Dahan dahan na binitawan ni Elle ang braso ni Tristan. I can see the pain in her eyes. Mahal pa rin ni Tristan si Olivia hanggang ngayon, but he does not know that his wife already loves him.

Lumayo si Elle kay Tristan at umupo sa sofa bed as if she was weakened by his revelation. I want to hug her right now. Her husband is not aware of what she is feeling.

"Tristan, I canceled my wedding with Olivia, because I no longer love her. Totoo yun, I really fell out of love with her," paliwanag ko kay Tristan, but my eyes are fixed on Elle.

Matagal ko ng kilala ang babaeng ito. Hindi iyakin at malakas ang loob. Right now, mukha siyang inapi at walang kalaban laban.

"Go on, Lancelot. I believe you have more to say."

"Tristan, you blamed me for Olivia's death, for her heartbreak. You hated me so much. Akala mo pinaglaruan ko lang si Olivia, when you on the other hand, truly loved her. But there's also another reason why I canceled the wedding," mahina kong sagot at umupo din ako sa sofa. Their eyes are all on me as if waiting for my revelation.

Olivia Abernathy. She has a pretty face that can captivate any man. She's smart and intelligent, a talented violin player in her young age. She was the woman of my dreams, and now the woman in my nightmares.

I fell in love with her when I first saw her in Liverpool, England. She has this dazzling red curls and white porcelain skin. For me, she's perfection.