After Severance,Alpha Fell in Love With Ex-Luna

Chapter 68: The Final Severance

Chapter 68: The Final Severance

(Patricia Blackthorne’s POV)

With outsiders present, I wiped away my tears and slowly got up. “Nathan, you came.”

These three days, Nathan Sterling had been helping with the handling of Richard’s affairs. I had a good impression of him because of his kindness.

Nathan nodded respectfully. “I was afraid you wouldn’t be able to manage.”

I smiled wryly, feeling the weight of exhaustion in my bones. “It’s okay, just bury him directly, no need for any

ceremonies.”

Presumably, my mate in the moon goddess’s realm wouldn’t want to see that scene again. The thought of Richard watching from above made my heart ache even more.

(Elena’s POV)

I took Richard’s ashes and buried them in the Eternal Rest Cemetery. The morning air was crisp and cold

against my skin.

There were only four people present: Patricia, myself, Nathan Sterling, and Marcus’s Driver. The funeral was considered complete.

The simplicity felt appropriate somehow Richard had always been a humble man who didn’t seek attention

or grand gestures.

Nathan stood beside me as we watched Patricia place the urn in its final resting place. His presence was comforting in a way that surprised me.

The driver remained at a respectful distance, his head bowed in silent acknowledgment of our loss.

(Marcus Blackwood’s POV)

At the Blackwood Ancestral Manor, I absentmindedly stared at my phone screen. For three whole days, Elena hadn’t returned home, not a single call, not a single text message.

The silence from her felt like a physical weight pressing down on my chest. I had never experienced this kind of uncertainty before.

“Marcus!” Victoria Blackwood stormed into the study, her voice sharp with anger. “Are you crazy? How can you let that little bastard live in the Blackwood family!”

I put away my phone, lifting my eyelids to meet her furious gaze. “He’s just a pup.”

“It’s not your pup, why are you so worried?” Victoria was about to be driven mad by my apparent indifference. “What, you don’t want to have your own, so you have to raise someone else’s?”

I rubbed the bridge of my nose, closing my eyes to rest. I felt slightly weary from the constant tension.

“Just letting him stay in the Blackwood family for a while.”

“I don’t agree!” Her voice rose to an almost shriek.

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I laughed softly, the sound Incking any real humor. “It’s not like I’m asking you to take care of him.

“Marcus, do you really not understand or are you pretending not to?” Victoria’s frustration was palpable. you keep him in the Blackwood family, what will people think? What will Elena think?”

“I wished c***k open your head to see if your father and you shared a brain. If your thoughts were the same stubborn, Incomprehensible mess.” She said frustratedly.

I casually loosened my tie, feeling the fabric constrict around my throat. “Don’t you dislike her?”

“I don’t like Elena, but I know what’s important!” Victoria’s voice cracked with exasperation. “She’s still your Lunal If I don’t speak up for her, am I going to help a pack outsider?”

at the Implication. “Sophia is not

with disgust. “Someone like you, if you and Sophia didn’t have something

innocent are always innocent; I don’t need others to believe me.” My voice carried a

no argument.

was waiting outside, received a call and approached me. Her expression was carefully

just received news that Richard Blackthorne is dead. Elena has been handling her father’s

the past three days.”

fixed on Amber’s face with laser intensity.

my eyes. “Three days ago… um, I heard that it was too late when the pack healers arrived, they missed the

two buttons of my collar, my expression becoming increasingly gloomy. The weight of this revelation settled over me like a suffocating

anything, getting into the car

(Elena’s POV)

Patricia fell asleep, I returned to Moonhaven Estate to pack my clothes. I was planning to move back for a while to take

was brightly lit. Marcus was sitting at the bar, drinking

precision.

scattered around him, far exceeding his usual amount. In my memory, he didn’t have a strong drinking habit,

still smell the strong scent of alcohol

his hand. His

“You’re back.

Shadow Gate Foyer,

The

Suite, fook out a suitcase, and began packing

movements.

room, seeing this scene. He quickly stepped forward, grabbing my

force.

“Where are you going?”

left face. The

to continue, he grabbed my wrist with his Alpha

enough.” I stared at him, my eyes filled with anger, struggle, and

Sophia are the same, both

remained of my once most ardent feelings were resentment and hatred. The love I had once

into something toxic and

felt a tightness in his chest. It was as if a ball

inside, making it acutely

the strength with which he held my wrist loosened. His grip

almost gentle

I didn’t know the pack

was always self–possessed and aloof, would also lower his head to apologize and explain

was all

a salty, fishy taste rose in my throat. I laughed, the sound harsh and

rescue of patients with chest pain and stroke,

pup who fell from the second floor, a place just over two meters high, couldn’t wait a few minutes for pack healers, and had to compete with a heart attack patient?” My

minutes were the golden rescue time

entire body shook uncontrollably. At that moment, I could hardly breathe,

faint at any

tightened, and he pulled

I pushed him away,

ground.

thing I heard was the Alpha’s urgent voice calling

of July, the sky outside the window was already bright. When

the room and the smell of healing herbs

The Alpha’s low, hoarse voice

head. Marcus was sitting on the chair by the window, his legs crossed,

back of the chair. It seemed he hadrit slept all night,

stayed by my side like this, and I didn’t know how touched I would have been. But

up, Marcus frowned, suppressing his emotions and

the bed and looked down at me. “You’re suffering from

the time

really hadn’t rested