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Chapter 127: Confrontation and Control

Chapter 127: Confrontation and Control

(Elena Blackwood’s POV)

“Are you crazy?” I confronted Marcus with fierce defiance when he attempted to restrain me again.

His golden eyes flashed dangerously. “Are you more crazy than me?”

I laughed recklessly, the sound echoing off the suite walls. “I’m merely cooperating with your desire to confine

me.”

In a moment of desperate rebellion, I pressed myself against him. His muscles tensed into defensive barriers

beneath my touch.

As I trembled and pressed closer, Marcus’s initial indifference transformed into resistance. He grasped my

hands firmly, holding me in his embrace.

“Stop making trouble, okay?” he pleaded, his voice strained.

I retorted bitterly, “You confined me without asking for reasons. You treat me like livestock by not even

allowing me to wear clothes.”

My voice cracked with emotion. “What right do you have to call my behavior ‘making trouble‘?”

I felt the heavy rise and fall of his chest against mine. Marcus finally released me, his breathing ragged.

“I’ll have someone prepare another bowl of venison broth,” he said hoarsely before leaving without ret

Amber Stone brought hot venison broth and tried to persuade me to drink it. I remained motionless v

closed eyes, refusing to acknowledge her presence.

“Luna, actually Alpha Marcus just wants to see your compliance, whether genuine or fake,” Amber offered meaningful advice.

She continued carefully, “At least don’t make things difficult for yourself. The more guarded you are against

him, the more unwilling he becomes.”

like before,

delivering this counsel, Amber departed. I stared at the bowl

(God’s POV)

the

to

is Elena?” Edmond demanded answers. “Is she

suspected the reason. His

searching gaze.

caring about

an Alpha mate

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and severance seems imminent. There might be opportunities

one guarding the wall?”

“If the wall collapsed,

left, Hugo checked his phone. Elena hadn’t replied to his messages from

(Elena Blackwood’s POV)

was no longer confined, and Marcus had Amber Stone

confiscated, cutting me off from the outside

watching television on the sofa. A comedy

him, I addressed

noticed my transformation immediately. Instead of my usual light, modest colors, I wore a dark

velvet slip dress.

appear both charming and sensual. When he inquired about lunch, Amber reported that my appetite had improved

bedroom, I suddenly reached out. My fingers

to the institute?” I asked, explaining

to return?” he questioned,

with Hugo carefully. “Professor Ashworth and I

romantic involvement you suspect.”

to lying to Amber Stone about living with Hugo. The deception

directed at you.”

he asked unexpectedly, “Do you want to attend an

ne

seat in the Elite Viewing Gallery, he escorted me

chambers were equipped with screens linked to the main auction display. Distinguished pack leaders could observe all items and prices from their secluded vantage

Second Floor Corridor, we encountered the Head of Howell Family and his mate. Mrs. Howell noticed my beauty and graceful demeanor as I politely

pack members. Hugo Ashworth stood

engaged in animated conversation. When our eyes met, Hugo looked at me briefly before discretely averting his

measured steps. The Head of

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