Selene's POV
I tossed and turned all night, haunted by the bloody scene I witnessed earlier at the pack restaurant.
When it was dawn, I woke up with a deep sigh of frustration.
"Why do I keep seeing that strange man in my dreams?" I questioned, slowly getting off the bed.
Standing in front of the huge vanity, I stared at the dark circles hovering around my eyes, it was so deep that they startled me.
"Oh my goodness! Look at my eye bags!" I shrieked, touching my face.
"How did… Did this happen ?" I whispered, almost crying.
My mind went back to the restless night I had and frowned. " Maxwell…" I said, gritting my teeth.
After that, I rushed into the bathroom to freshen up, thereafter, I applied layers of thick foundation on my face to cover the dark circles.
Likewise, I chose skinny jeans, a white T-shirt, matching sneakers, and a baseball cap to wear.
Staring at my reflection, a sweet smile rested on my lips.
I was indeed pretty.
