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Chapter 152

Chapter 152: The Truth Unvelled

Chapter 152: The Truth Unveiled

(Elena Blackwood’s POV)

William Parker walked to the bedside and was about to sit down when he suddenly froze. His entire body

went rigid as if struck by lightning.

After a long moment, he slowly sat on the edge of the bed with his back to me, remaining completely silent.

The silence stretched between us like a heavy curtain.

I approached him directly, my heart pounding with anticipation. “William, I need to ask you about the 322

child k********g case.”

His shoulders tensed visibly at my words.

“Did you see the two werewolf pups who escaped to your village?” I pressed on, my voice steady despite the

turmoil inside me.

I described what I remembered with painful clarity. “The girl was wearing a goose–yellow top with white

overalls.”

William remained silent for what felt like an eternity. Perhaps due to his daughter’s current situation, his

conscience was finally being tormented by guilt and unease.

He finally looked up at me, his eyes filled with anguish. “I should have guessed that girl was you.”

The admission hit me like a physical blow. My breath caught in my throat.

I took a deep breath, steadying myself for what I needed to know. “Were you the person I sought help from

before losing consciousness?”

William’s face crumpled with remorse. “Yes, it was me.”

He began apologizing with deep, overwhelming guilt. “I’m so sorry. Our family was in such dire financial

straits back then.”

His voice broke as he continued. “The temptation of that money was too great for us to resist.”

William wiped away tears with his scarred hands. “I agreed to let Sandy impersonate Marcus Blackwood’s

savior.”

“I thought once we got the money, we could escape poverty,” he confessed. “Buy a big house in the city and

live a peaceful life.”

sobs. “I never imagined my daughter would become

sides as painful memories flooded back like a dam bursting. I recalled the

with my last remaining strength. I had given them my name

ore

Blackthorne and David Blackthorne were by my bedside. I

The

dismissed it quickly. “You’re lucky to

forgotten

pups who had suffered together, only Marcus Blackwood had survived along with

remembered how he had carried me when I sprained my ankle during our

times but never

I told him to leave me behind, he refused firmly. “You saved me first. I

thorn bushes. He protected me with his own

We survived by

despite my own injured foot. We struggled together toward

my ear during that journey. “When you grow up, come find me at

to the Blackwood family to find him. But Marcus Blackwood no

or our shared

on me. The family I had desperately tried to

“protect me for life,”

eyes reddening with unshed tears. “Would I have

hadn’t learned the

apologizing, his guilt consuming him. But I

lose complete control if

vision blurred by tears. Hugo Ashworth

hear him through my

glanced back at William’s room where the man was burying his face in

the Medical Center Stairwell, crying softly. When I heard

my tears and stood

happened/forcing my

with a hoarse voice.

noticed my red, swollen eyes despite my denial. “What’s wrong?

T

been crying,” I lied

with genuine concern, “What happened

The

a hypothetical question, my voice shaking slightly. “If someone’s biological parents had

“I would tell them the

they didn’t believe words alone, I’d suggest DNA evidence,”

“Are you referring to the Whitmore family’s

intently. “Perhaps Sandy Parker isn’t really

the Whitmore family,” he continued thoughtfully.

quietly, “I’m not sure

laughed, but not mockingly. “The old Elena wouldn’t have been

wallowing in self–pity, she would

up at him curiously.

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