Chapter 156: Confrontation and Revelations

Chapter 156: Confrontation and Revelations

(God’s POV)

Sandy Parker held her phone with trembling fingers, her voice sharp with dismissal. “You don’t need to worry about this. The daughter of the Whitmore family will only be me.”

She ended the call abruptly, cutting off Sophia Rivers mid–sentence. Sandy’s face twisted with arrogance as

she tossed the phone onto her bed.

The DNA test results were absolute proof. She was Samuel Whitmore’s biological daughter, confirmed by

science itself.

Whatever warnings Sophia had about some other she–wolf who resembled someone important meant

nothing. Sandy didn’t care who this mysterious woman looked like.

Her bloodline was verified. Her position was secure.

On the other end of the disconnected call, Sophia Rivers laughed coldly into the empty air. Her amusement

was sharp and calculating.

“What a fool without brains,” she whispered to herself.

Sophia had suspected something was amiss from the very beginning. First, Sandy had conveniently replaced

Elena as Marcus’s supposed lifesaver.

Now she had magically become the Whitmore family’s long–lost daughter. The coincidences were too perfect,

too convenient.

But as long as it wasn’t Elena claiming these positions, this brainless fool posed no real threat to her carefully laid plans.

Sandy could play dress–up as the Whitmore princess all she wanted. It would only make her eventual

downfall more spectacular.

(Elena Blackwood’s POV)

The next morning, I sat in the dim interior of Shadowcrest hidden cottage, my hands folded tightly in my lap.

The musty air carried the scent of ancient herbs and something darker.

When Eira Moonshade finally arrived, her weathered face immediately showed recognition and discomfort. I

didn’t waste time with pleasantries.

“My Alpha Marcus Blackwood refused to sever our mate bond,” I stated directly. “I know you could perform

the ritual of Moon Severance to help me.”

I pushed a thick envelope of cash across the rough wooden table between us. The bills rustled softly in the

silence.

“I can pay more if necessary,” I added.

Eira Moonshade’s expression grew pained and apologetic. She pushed the envelope back toward me without

opening it.

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cannot take your case anymore,”

but I kept my expression

would dare take on a case against

“He has made his position very clear to

at the returned money, feeling

she suggested weakly. “Or wait one

Marcus contact you directly?” I asked, though I already knew the

everything without words. The Alpha’s influence reached

magical community.

another bond dissolution wizard

conversation was depressingly familiar.

name, the wizard’s tone shifted to

explanations, no negotiations.

the stone steps when a luxury sedan pulled up to the

Nathan Sterling emerged.

different from our last encounter. His face was gaunt, his elegant

me, genuine surprise flashed across his features. “Elena? When did

a few days,”

stood in awkward silence for a moment. The weight of our complicated history hung

physical barrier.

back the question that had been haunting me. “When I

happened to appear, was that part

His shoulders tensed as if

long pause, he turned back to face me. His expression was

quietly. “I arranged for

as

even though I had suspected this

secretly changed the suite and found

plan for her own

“This was originally a battle between Marcus and me, but

to cooperate

would still be best

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broken man who had once

his eyes glistening with unshed tears.

(God’s POV)

Center, Adrian Whitmore stood at the scheduling desk, transferring his appointments to a colleague.

days off?” his colleague asked curiously. “That’s not

deflected smoothly. “I deserve a break after working

eyebrow

some rest,” Adrian

with a

William said to the head healer. “I’m looking

her charts. “Dr. Elena is

disappointment. “When will

can’t provide a definite answer,” the healer

quietly, his medical instincts engaging. “Can I help

turned, startled by the interruption. His

he said awkwardly,

narrowed with suspicion. “Is it about your

suddenly froze, his cane clattering

(Elena Blackwood’s POV)

to Darkwood Lodge feeling defeated and trapped. In the elegant lobby, I

near the reception

a familiar luxury vehicle

recognition.

walked outside and knocked on the tinted rear window. The glass slowly lowered, revealing

in the

for me?” I asked, keeping my

the gap. “Did you see a

stiffened momentarily before I forced a smile. “I

opponent and refused

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