Chapter 3

The bathroom door creaked open, and my sister stepped out, wrapped in a white towel.

Her damp hair clung to her neck, droplets of water tracing down her face, her lashes glistening with tiny pearls of water.

Every step she took felt like it echoed right into my heart.

I couldn't help but stare, my pulse racing, my eyes fixed on her as if I couldn't look away.

Amelia noticed my gaze and smiled. "Why are you staring at me? Is something wrong with me?"

Of course, there was something wrong—my heart was racing for her.

I snapped back to reality, my face flushing.

"Nothing... nothing! It's late, you should rest,"

I stammered.

She didn't seem to notice my unease, giving a light laugh before heading to the bed.

I forced myself to look away, but my wolf senses were on high alert, and my gaze kept drifting back to her.

I had fallen for Amelia the moment I saw her.

Two years ago, I saw her in the park, guitar in hand, sunlight glinting off her hair.

The melody she played seemed to fill the air, and I couldn’t help but stop and listen.

She caught my eye, her gaze clear, almost familiar.

That moment... it felt like I had known her forever.

"Do you like music? If you want, you can sit and listen."

I was too stunned to answer, my heart pounding in my chest.

But I nodded, and in that moment, I felt like I had been drawn into her world.

And that’s when I realized—her eyes, her smile—they weren’t just familiar.

They felt like they belonged to someone I had known in another life, someone who had always been mine.

She loves me. She must love me.

So, I began my relentless pursuit.

One day, I sat in a café, talking to my friend Sally, trying to sort through my chaotic emotions.

I asked her, “If someone stood outside your door every day with a megaphone, singing and dancing like a clown, what would you do?”

Sally raised an eyebrow, laughing bitterly. “I’d think they were insane.”

I nodded seriously. “Exactly! I just haven’t been crazy enough. If I want to win her over, I need to do something that will make her notice me—something wild. Something she won’t forget.”

Sally sighed, clearly not understanding my madness.

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