Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan

Pregnant After One Night With The Lycan By Kellie Brown

Chapter 80 Where’s Your Ruby Necklace

Tanya’s POV:

Lily and I are glaring angrily at each other just as Maroc walks in, and he doesn’t hide that he’s overheard the conversation between the two of us. “Tanya has talent. She is not incompetent,” he suddenly states proudly whilst walking over to my side.

“Her getting the job wasn’t just because of me. I only mentioned to Vivian through Philip and Thomas that Tanya desired to return to work at the company. It was Vivian who was more than happy to have her, and even praised her talent and her achievement for winning the perfume compet*ition. So Vivian invited Tanya to return to Eau de Luna Parfumerie as a special consultant.”

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It warms my heart tenderly as Marco defends me, and I’m sincerely touched by his words. But he’s not done. His icy glare then snaps to Lily. “You have no right to belittle her talent,” he c*oc*ks his head in piercing look that makes me shiver. “Was it not you that lost to her in the compet*ition?”

Lily’s obviously flabbergasted by the confrontation, she flusters with her words to begin with, before releasing them in a fit of anger. “Have you forgotten what Tanya did to you 5 years ago? She’s a terrible person! Why are you defending her?”

Marco barely reacts, and only says in a cold voice. “That is not a matter that concerns you. Or anyone else. It’s between me and Tanya, and I have the right to choose whether to forgive Tanya or not. But no one else has the right to b*ull*y her. Not you.”

Lily is flustered, her shoulders sagging as she doesn’t know how else to respond. Marco simply huffs before turning to me with a smile. “Happy Valentine’s Day,” I’m astonished and undeniably adore the roses he hands me. I can’t help but drop my head into the large bouquet to inhale the sharp romantic smell, before my eyes lift back to him, sparkling with inner joy.

But that’s not all. I watch him reveal a box from a gift bag he brought along, opening the box to reveal a dazzling diamond necklace. I’m left speechless, stammering as I try to respond. “Marco… this is too much- thank you.”

chuckles softly. “Nonsense. Turn around so I

him to clasp the silver chain round my neck so the diamond

and I’m swimming in pride that he would get me something so beautiful. Marco really spends Valentine’s Day with

she tries to hide, before pointing out. “But where’s your ruby necklace Tanya?” I look

took it off and left it in my room

glint in Marco’s eyes

as Marco takes my hand, and we head home together. It’s late in the afternoon by now, and Claire is

about her day, Claire cuts me off with a sudden statement. ‘‘Will you and Marco sleep in the same room tonight?” she winks mischievously as we

she chooses to elaborate. “My friends at school told me their mom and dad sleep together,” again, Marco and I really don’t know how to respond to her childish inquires, and we both try to

we’re going into the same room together for night. Finally, alone I say to Marco.

in thought. “Maybe, to ensure she believes that we’re in love we should sleep together in the same room

I blink at him, and then blink again, unable to understand or comprehend his proposal. But before I can say anything else, Marco turns away from me sharply, as if to hide embarra*s*sment. He then suddenly puts on a rather confident air while saying. “Well, I’ve already done my part pretending

will just sleep in the same bed, that’s all. Also, I think I’ve given you enough

a smile in response to his teasing. “Excuse me? The necklace was a gift! You can’t use it

before I can grab it, Marco

height against me, lifting the necklace high up whilst I continuously jump, trying to catch it. Eventually I jump

Marco still doesn’t give in. Every time I try and snag the piece of jewellery, he yanks it out of reach with a playful laugh. I straddle his torso and pin

moment, as I do whatever I can to win our silly game. I pull his clothes and try and hold down his other hand whilst reaching out for the necklace. We’re so closely pressed together I can hear the erratic rise