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"I raised you all these years and this is how you repay me?"

I sneered back, "If by nurturing you mean locking me up in the attic and assigning me the appropriate amount of food based on the amount of chores I do, then why don't you raise Alice that way?"

With that said, I ignored his angry curses and hung up the phone.

Whenever I am alone, I think of the past.

They are as far away as a shadow, but as close as a shudder.

For years, almost every drop of my heart and soul went to subsidising my adoptive parents, paying off the gambling debts they owed, and keeping their-pack's running.

But they never changed their ways, they were still addicted to gambling, and this endless vicious cycle exhausted me.

But now, I'm finally free.

I'm free to decide where my money goes, free to spend it on people and things that matter.

As I sat at the small kitchen table, sunlight filtering through the window, I weighed the possibilities in my mind.

What did I want to do with this newfound freedom? My thoughts drifted to the orphanage, a place that had always held a special spot in my heart.

Once, I was nearly an orphan myself, and now that I had the means, I wanted to help those children, to give them a future brighter than the one that had once seemed destined for me. The decision came quietly, like a gentle breeze stirring the leaves.

I would keep some of the money for myself, for small pleasures and future needs, but the rest-yes, the rest would go to the orphanage.

Those children deserved better.

sat down for breakfast, I brought up

orphanage," I said, trying to keep my tone casual, though my heart

think it's time

from his coffee, his expression neutral as always, but I noticed a flicker of

official business to attend to this weekend,"

an eyebrow,

the concept of

even the most important days

his loyal second-in-command, stood behind him, his eyes filled with the familiar longing of a

was, offering to spend the day with me on something that brought

unexpected gesture, one that warmed my heart

arrived at the orphanage, I was struck by the sight of the

face lit up with a broad smile

didn't you call in advance? I would have sent

surprise must have shown on my face, because Leo coughed lightly, his expression a mix

the World, the Cold Alpha

Chapter 89

I asked, unable

kind eyes and a warm demeanor, answered before

charity events. He's done so much for the

embarrassment deepened, and he quickly cut in with his usual

Silvermoon Pack's image," he

I saw through the

warm within, wasn't as unfeeling as

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