After Severance,Alpha Fell in Love With Ex-Luna

Chapter 162: She Hates Me, and She Should

Chapter 162: She Hates Me, and She Should

(God’s POV)

Sandy Parker’s phone buzzed with an anonymous text message that made her heart race with excitement: “Already resolved.”

She stared at the screen, her hands trembling with a mixture of relief and triumph. Regardless of whether she was real or fake, she was now the only daughter the Whitmore family had!

Her moment of victory was interrupted by a sharp knock at her bedroom door.

“Miss Parker,” a servant called through the wood. “Someone claiming to be from the Blackwood family is

waiting downstairs to see you.”

Sandy’s eyes widened with anticipation. Had Marcus finally come to acknowledge her as his childhood

savior?

She took her time getting dressed, selecting what she believed was her most impressive outfit. The white

dress paired with blue stockings, emerald earrings, pearl necklace, and gold bracelet would surely

demonstrate her refined taste.

Downstairs in the living room, Isabella Blackwood had been waiting for quite a while. Her patience was

wearing thin as she checked her watch repeatedly.

The arrogance of this supposed Whitmore family daughter was already testing her limits. But for the sake of a potential mating alliance, she forced herself to endure it.

finally appeared in the

supposedly the refined Whitmore family daughter? The fashion disaster of clashing colors and excessive jewelry made Isabella’s

indeed the recently found Whitmore family daughter?” Isabella

neutral.

that’s me. I’m Sandy Parker, now Sandy

her more closely, her expectations plummeted rapidly. Not only was Sandy’s appearance inferior to Elena’s natural beauty, but her outdated styling made her look older and completely unsuitable as a

might

lit up with misunderstanding. She assumed Isabella was

rather than Adrian.

wonderful!” Sandy gushed, clasping her hands together. “Though Alpha Marcus hasn’t severed his

confusion deepened. “I

expression shifted to enthusiastic delight. “Dear sister! How lovely to

162 She

feeling deeply troubled about this potential

“Why hasn’t Marcus come to see me? I

spoiled child. “I thought he would

in fantasies about becoming Marcus’s

was permanently

picture.

at her in bewilderment, realizing this girl was completely delusional about her connection

Marcus.

the Whitmore Estate feeling deeply disturbed by the

(Marcus Blackwood’s POV)

to find my father Alexander Blackwood sitting beside my hospital bed. The sterile smell of antiseptic filled my

thought was of Elena.

tried to sit up, but sharp pain shot through my chest. My father’s firm hand pressed