After Severance,Alpha Fell in Love With Ex-Luna

Chapter 86: The Forced Mating Trap.

Chapter 86: The Forced Mating Trap

(God’s POV)

“Young Master Whitmore, my daughter kindly took you to the lounge, how could you…take liberties with her!” Diana Blackwood spoke first, her voice trembling with manufactured outrage.

Her accusation rang through the Elite Lounge, drawing gasps from the gathered guests. The implication was clear – she was publicly accusing Adrian Whitmore of indecency.

Sebastian Blackwood had been hoping to arrange this mating alliance for months. Diana’s accusation made it easier for him, without him needing to persuade anyone.

His eyes gleamed with satisfaction as he watched the scene unfold. This was exactly the opportunity he’d been waiting for.

(Elena’s POV)

I frowned, studying the disheveled scene before us. Something didn’t add i

up

“How can someone who’s unconscious take liberties with anyone?” I questioned sharply. “If

happened, wouldn’t that mean Miss Isabella was demeaning herself?”

ing

Diana’s face flushed with anger. She stepped forward protectively, wrapping her arms around Isabella’s trembling form.

“How dare you suggest such a thing!” Diana cried, playing the role of a distraught mother perfectly. “My daughter’s purity has been compromised! The Whitmore family owes us an explanation!”

Murmurs rippled through the crowd. The implication of a Blackwood–Whitmore family mating alliance was

being discussed among the guests.

I felt Marcus’s gaze burning into me, his golden eyes dark with something I couldn’t identify.

Marcus stepped forward, his expression increasingly grim. “Young Master Whitmore, I believe you owe us an

explanation.”

My temper flared. “Marcus, you’re being completely biased! Can’t you see what’s really happening here?”

His jaw tightened dangerously. “I’m already tolerating your excessive concern for other men. Don’t forget your promises to me, especially now that you’re carrying my child.”

The words hit me like a physical blow. This domineering side of Marcus was completely unfamiliar to me.

Had I ever truly known him at all?

Adrian slowly sat up on the sofa, his amber eyes clearing as he took in the scene. His face was a mask of

cold fury.

he said, his voice cutting through the tension

tears of what looked like joy, but Adrian

the Blackwood family is resorting to such underhanded measures to secure this union, I have no reason to refuse.” His smile was sharp and dangerous. “The identity of my mate is

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it silences my elders‘ constant nagging about

crumpled. This wasn’t the romantic

with indignation. “Young Master Whitmore, surely you understand the concept

cold. “Should I call the pack enforcement to investigate exactly what happened here? I’m

involving law enforcement would create a scandal that could

her lips

After Adrian

the lounge with measured, controlled steps, the

his hand closing around my wrist. “Diana, Isabella, I believe you both owe

taking on a pleading tone. “Marcus, we’re all family here. Surely

“You were just trying to mate your

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flushed with embarrassment. 1 apologize for my mate and daughter’s underhanded tactics. This was not how I

satisfaction in her eyes. She had achieved her goal, regardless

the consequences.

room with me, his grip on my arm firm but not

fell to the ground with a soft cry of

gasped, clutching her ankle

back, concern flashing across his features. He knelt beside her, his hands gentle. as he examined

“How convenient,” I said dryly.

accident.”

“Elena, go back first. I need to take

I didn’t hesitate. “Fine.”

without looking back, leaving Marcus to deal

I heard Sophia’s voice, soft and vulnerable. “Marcus, I’m so sorry

too quiet for me to hear, but I didn’t care,

I’ll send you back to the healing institute

to acknowledge his words. I just kept

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waiting beside a sleek black car. She approached

professional courtesy

Elena, Alpha Marcus asked

a word, settling into the leather seat with a sigh. The evening

ways I

message from Marcus, but I turned

his explanations or demands.

house dark and quiet around him. He turned

the Great Hall, the warm glow chasing

Suite, curled up on my side of the bed. For a long moment, he stood in the

hesitation, he went to the Shadow Wing Guest Suite to shower,

next morning, sunlight streaming through the windows woke me. I stirred slowly,

my stomach. Even in sleep, he was mindful