Chapter 392

Chapter 392

Third Person’s POV

Dwight returned to the house on Begonia Street.

First, he rinsed his mouth, spitting out every trace of the blood. He couldn’t bear to worry Willow.

Only two servants were at the Begonia Street residence: one bustling in the kitchen, the other likely tending to Willow.

Alone in the tea room, he swished mouthwash around. His head throbbed, and the left side of his mouth felt split open. After enduring the pain for a while, he forced back his tears.

Melinda’s heart was truly ruthless, repeatedly having others assault her own mate.

He had been blind back then, deceived by her gentle and soft demeanor, unaware that deep down she was as vicious as her cousin, Luna Adelaide.

His grandmother and father would surely learn of his beating.

This would justify his angry departure from the pack.

When the pack sent for him again, he mustn’t readily return.

“Bring me a towel…”

He called out before remembering that the omega tasked with his daily care hadn’t followed him from the Soulrend Pack.

His employment contract was in his mother’s hands, and she forbade him from bringing the omega along.

a pampered young master made

with Melinda and becoming

had praised his bright future.

had once soared, the more desolate

rinsing his mouth and cleaning his face, he headed toward Willow’s

entering, he spotted a suitcase by the wall. Willow, dressed and facing

blue denim skirt she had adored when

out, embracing her from behind and kissing

“Whose suitcase is this?”

him away, her once–gentle face now cold as frost. “I’m

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Wilorina.”

stared, stunned. “To me, Wilorina and Willow are

up, her eyes

raced with panic.

up the suitcase, her tone indifferent. “I’m here to say goodbye. From now on, you go your way, and I’ll live

as if struck by lightning. His swollen face froze.

him, her once–loving eyes now cold and shattered.

“Why?”

he grabbed Wilorina’s hand. “Did someone from the Soulrend Pack come? Someone from Melinda’s side? Did they bully you? Are

leave you. I’ll never cast you aside. I’ve lost everything, but my love for you remains. I

your status as the pack heir. You can’t inherit the family fortune. You have a degree but no real use.

she

veins bulging.

turning, she spat, “I lied. You’re

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