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Chapter 34: The tables have turned

Chapter 34: The tables have turned

(Elena’s POV)

Sophia was waiting expectantly for the slap to land on my face. Her eyes gleamed with malicious

anticipation.

Suddenly, a man appeared, grabbing Isabella’s wrist and pushing her away forcefully.

“Try touching my sister!”

The man was none other than David Blackthorne. He acted swiftly to defend me from Isabella’s impending

attack.

Isabella, caught off guard by David’s forceful intervention, stumbled and collided with a nearby counter. Her

face twisted with shock and pain.

Sophia, fearing she might be caught in the crossfire, retreated quickly. She watched the scene unfold from a

safe distance.

Isabella’s face flushed red with rage. She pointed at David accusingly.

“How dare you push me! Do you know who I am?” she shrieked. “I’ll use my cousin’s influence to drive the

Blackthorne family out of the Northern Territory!”

Sophia stepped forward, attempting to mediate. “Elena, how could you allow your brother to harm Isabella?”

David retorted immediately. “Are you blind? She was about to hit my sister first!”

face paled at his harsh words. The accusation reminded her of past traumas she preferred

placing a hand on David’s arm. “David, don’t

protective. “Elena, you would

“Remember your promise to control your

my response. “Elena, you’re too

countered calmly. “Isabella’s behavior is like a dog’s bark. Not worth responding to in

was mocking her. She flew

compare me to

coolly. “Even with the Blackwood

had spoken ill of Sophia.

birthday gathering?”

white. She should remember Margaret’s displeasure and Grace’s

potential consequences, Isabella retreated

(Sophia’s POV)

by Elena’s ability to invoke

34 The tables

was immediate

Blackwood personally. The familiarity in

connection.

(Elena’s POV)

Chamber, I presented David with a silver mechanical watch,

remembered he wanted.

birthday, David,” I

was touched. I had always prepared birthday

I regretted how I had neglected David after

I I

had even internalized the negative comments about him from

me cry, David was at a loss. “Elena, don’t cry. I promise

through my tears. I placed the watch on his wrist

you’ve grown,” I remarked, admiring

(Marcus’s POV)

Alpha’s Command Chamber at the

Stone reprimanded her immediately. “Miss Isabella, the Alpha is

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