(Author’s POV)
Dion was dragging Myra and Nora along, gripping both their hands in his as Elio was merely following them from behind quietly.
As for Dion, as a natural womanizer, he didn’t loosen his grip on Myra’s hand even for a second, but he very cleverly masked his intentions by holding Nora’s hand as well. After all, he was an experienced campaigner in this field.
He smirked internally, as he held Myra’s hands in his, feeling extremely pleasant and was pleased by himself. His skin was tingling and heating up from where Myra’s and his hand clasped, he could feel a sensation through his palm.
Myra’s hands were neither soft nor delicate or cushiony, but her mere touch was igniting a fire within Dion as well as his wolf, Drey. He wanted to have her, by hook or by crook. ’Who could resist my charm? She will be in my bed soon enough. Maybe tonight, who knows?’
Myra initially was not comfortable by Dion’s hand holding but was now somewhat accustomed to it. She didn’t want to make a fuss about these little things, it was just holding hands, after all. But the area Dion was grasping turned hot and sweaty.
Dion led the group to the pool side. The water was crystal clear, reflecting the sky blues and the beautiful autumn season.
"Here, this is the second best place in this whole mansion, Myra. You could sometimes go for a swim or something; I will surely join you guys as well. Just tell me, when you feel like it, okay?" Dion glanced at Myra meaningfully, giving her his signature, playful smile which was glistening his whole face.
Myra didn’t pay much attention to his flirting skills, or you could say, she didn’t wanted to, and asked, "Then, what’s the best place here?"
"Oh, I won’t tell you just like that, come with me so that I can show it to you instead?" Dion once again tugged at Myra’s wrist and started running towards the dense forest without giving anyone any warning.
Hand in hand, Myra and Dion were sprinting inside the lush green and red forest leaving a shouting Nora and curious Elio behind. "Brother Dion, why are you running suddenly? And why are you taking Myra there alone, I am telling you, don’t even think about bullying her, otherwise~"
He simply laughed at Nora’s words. Myra was flustered by the sudden turn of events. She could not comprehend, ’Why am I even running like we are in some sort of romantic comedy movie, hah? What’s with this holding hands?’ But Dion’s strong grip and the fast pace of them running, did not allow her to break free.
As there steps came to a halt, Myra was panting profusely. It felt like her lungs would burst open anytime soon. Her hands were on her knees, as she was gasping for oxygen, her back bent, when she started questioning Dion, "Dion .... hufff, why did you ..... hufff drag me here all alone .... hufff? What about othe~" But when she tilted her head upwards to face Dion, she was mesmerized by the view that was right before her eyes, twinkling with amazement, she forgot to complete her sentence.
"WOW, this is~ simply breath taking" she blinked several times, trying to capture the vision in her mind.
"This is what I wanted to show you so badly. The best place in the mansion as told you" Dion came behind Myra, whispering softly, feeling proud at his own feat.
There was a pond, more like hot springs which was surrounded by exotic maple trees. The water in the pond was decorated with fallen dried leaves. The waterfall above it, added an aesthetic and surreal feel to it.

"Are you alright?" Dion’s deep and low voice buzzed in her ears, sending an electrifying sensation within her entire being. The fragrance emanating from Dion was captivating her, the scent of Patchouli surrounding Myra’s nostrils was doing something to her senses, ’Why is my sense of smell getting strong all of a sudden? Surely, the perfumes these brothers use are intoxicating. I should ask them about it.’

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