Chapter 151 The Truth Be

Chapter 151: The Truth Behind the Ancestral Moonstone Bracelet

Chapter 151: The Truth Behind the Ancestral Moonstone Bracelet

(Elena Blackwood’s POV)

I stood frozen, staring into Marcus Blackwood’s dark, troubled golden eyes. An unexpected wave of guilt crashed over me about my harsh words.

The silence stretched between us like a chasm. His face was a mask of controlled devastation.

Sandy Parker seized the moment to gloat. “Alpha Blackwood, she said it herself she said she doesn’t love

you.”

Marcus’s pupils filled with bloodshot veins. His Alpha authority erupted like a physical force.

“Shut up and leave,” he commanded coldly.

Sandy trembled under the pressure of his command. She quickly grabbed the bank card from the table.

Her face went pale with terror as she fled the private dining suite. The door slammed behind her with finality.

Alone with me in the private suite, Marcus asked with bitter laughter, “Are those truly your feelings about our

mate bond?”

I avoided his gaze and gave a noncommittal shrug. The weight of his stare felt unbearable.

He pressed further, his voice strained. “Do you hate Nathan Sterling?”

Confused, I looked up at him. “Why would I hate him?”

Marcus’s face fell into shadow. “You can hate Nathan Sterling, the manipulator behind everything, yet reserve

all your hatred solely for me?”

His voice cracked with pain. “Are you truly that cruel to me alone?”

I finally understood his meaning and laughed bitterly. “Can the harm from outsiders compare to the harm

from one’s mate?”

Marcus argued desperately, “Outsiders‘ harm is still harm.”

I became agitated, my voice rising. “They can’t be compared!”

trembling fury. “You enabled the harm through your tacit

me in front of Sophia

my right hand from my previous injuries. The white lines

skin.

pursue Sophia after she fled the territory, I was not,” I

bloodshot eyes. His voice

I do make amends to our mate bond? Is

“Good that

without looking back. Behind me, I heard the sound

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The Truth

tears hitting the floor.

(God’s POV)

Parker returned to her hotel only to encounter Clara Parker in the lobby. The older woman’s eyes

with desperate hope.

confusion. “Why won’t my

mother?”

dragged her to a stairwell, her face twisted

a daughter of the Whitmore Pack. You’re

face. “I

you!”

with anguish. “There are hospital records to prove our

“If I weren’t truly a Whitmore Pack

ended up in William

her adoptive parents with venom. “You hid the truth to ensure I would

grew harder. “Now that I’ve found my real pack family,

explaining through tears. “Everything we did was for

pleaded desperately. “We have money from Sophia Rivers

even

“That proves he

she tried to leave, Clara grabbed her arm. “We

the struggle, Sandy pushed her adoptive mother violently. Clara fell down

stood frozen in shock, staring at Clara’s

(Elena Blackwood’s POV)

Institute, I

approached me urgently.

the patient in recovery chamber 36 – William Parker – has stubbornly left his

visit

was recovering from a shattered left foot

chamber, I overheard Clara crying. “How could my daughter,

has torn our family

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