Mated To My Best Friend's Lycan Alpha Brothers novel Chapter 228

Chapter 228: New Beginnings, With Some Old Memories

(Myra’s POV)

Sitting in my room, near the window, I sipped on my warm latte as I absorbed the scenery, the sun rising in all its glory from where I sat, "Ahh~ .... Perfect start to another perfect day, I guess."

It has been five days since me and my family arrived in Esteria safely. Though, the journey has been exhausting.

That day, on the flight, I have been so restless and uneasy. On top of that, we had to change two flights to reach Esteria. One was from Damona to Seacole, while the next one was Seacole to Hensenhaven. Hensenhaven is close to Esteria so instead of a flight, we reached Esteria by road.

I must say Yelena’s grandfather, Garry Yates, has really, quite meticulously arranged all the things. He even had the excuses ready, so that neither my parents or Wendy doubted why we took such a long route.

We reached Esteria the next evening, around eight or maybe eight thirty. I was so damn tired that I didn’t really check what the time was. Anyways, the place, or the accommodation is not what I was expecting. It is a bit too much, to be brutally honest.

Initially, I thought when I asked him to arrange for a place for me and my family to stay, it would be a mediocre apartment. But this, this is by no means mediocre. I will not say it is a villa but this house is big, three times bigger than the house in Damona and flashy as well

It is all pristine white on the outside, with neatly trimmed garden. Yellow roses were gracing the right side of the garden while on the left, fresh and vibrant purple tulips were beaming.

The pavement which leads to this house had a small lane which showcased, pink, white, orange, red, yellow, even some bicolored rain bulbs in full bloom.

Inside, the living room was vast and as expected fully furnished with high end stuff. I could just tell at one glance. Each of our bedrooms is big enough and decorated with different themes, mine is in mint green and blue, Wendy’s is in pink while my parents’ room is in cream and beige shades. There is even a guest bedroom, a storage room and a terrace garden with wooden swing. It is beautiful and very well kept.

At first, dad and mom did question me, "Are we at the wrong place, dear? This cannot be your college accommodation, right? This looks like, it already belongs to someone."

I called Garry directly to confirm it and he just said, "Ms. Miracle, it is ’the accommodation’ you asked for. The place is safe, within the campus walls and no outsider can really reach that part without proper access. I have specifically arranged it for your family. It is where all the professors and college staff lives. So, don’t let it go to waste," saying this, he disconnected the call, citing he had an urgent meeting. But when I tried to reach him again, he didn’t pick up.

Eventually, I somehow explained to them that it given to us because Mr. Yates Senior was one of the trustees of this university, which is true. Mom and dad were reluctant at first but, we all were dead tired at that time. So, they just said they will stay here, temporarily, until we find a new place, of our own. I didn’t say anything on that.

Anyway~ .... All the formalities are already done and both I and Wendy will start our respective university and school in two days.

The weird part is that, there are only two days left for the semester to start and Yelena hasn’t arrived yet. It is suspicious. Her phone is not reachable and when I asked Garry about it, he texted, "She is with her grandmother." Just that, no update, nothing. I am really worried for her. I kind of have an inkling, that Yelena’s relationship with her grandmother isn’t all that great. Once when she came all drunk at the dorm, she rambled something about her grandmother making her life difficult. When I asked her what happened, she had passed out. Afterwards, she said just she didn’t want to talk about it. I never pushed. So, I still don’t know the detail but~ ... this whole thing makes me uneasy.

And somehow, I feel like, I have been tricked. Tricked by this lavish house, one in a lifetime opportunity, the chance to study in Red Stone, a chance to escape from that whole ordeal with werewolf stuff. Garry Yates, definitely wants something from me other than me being his regular employee. You know, when before slaughter, a goat is feed sumptuously. Sometimes, I get that feeling.

Maybe I have made a mistake or maybe it is all just in my head. But as I have already made my bed, I will have to lay in it. That is the only choice I have right now. When life is at stake, you don’t have the luxury to choose from various alternatives, right?

As neither of our SIMs are working here, I changed them all to a different number.

For now, everything is going great, apart from these worries and just those freakish nightmares which they keep haunting me.

Luckily, the rooms in this house are all soundproof so whenever I get up in the middle of the night, Wendy doesn’t come running to ask what had happened. If she knew I was doused with these nightmares regularly, she would definitely freakout and make a fuss about seeing a psychiatrist or therapist.

I don’t want any of that. Now, that I and my family are in a new place, I want to begin a new Chapter of life without any other burden. Maybe once the new semester starts, I won’t experience these odd nightmares. Maybe it is all because I have been too stressed in these past few weeks.

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