Chapter 180: He Has Severe Disease

Chapter 180: He Has Severe Disease

(God’s POV)

Margaret Blackwood closed her eyes deeply, turning the moonstone prayer beads in her hand. The smooth stones clicked softly against each other as she contemplated the impossible choice before her.

Her great–grandson’s life hung in the balance. Yet the Luna she had grown to favor was slipping away from their family with each passing day.

The weight of generations pressed down on her shoulders. The Blackwood legacy demanded sacrifice, but at

what cost?

She opened her eyes slowly, her decision made. Silence would be her answer. Sometimes the greatest

wisdom lay in knowing when not to act.

Her fingers stilled on the prayer beads. She would acquiesce to whatever fate had planned for Marcus and

Elena.

(Elena Blackwood’s POV)

The next day, Adrian Whitmore saw me off at Moonfall International Airport. The morning air was crisp as

Jacob Hayes unloaded my luggage from the car.

Adrian called out from the driver’s seat, his voice carrying concern. “Elena, Sophia Rivers is still in Riverside

you don’t want me to

“Brother, I’m not a child. I can handle

suddenly remembered. “Oh no,

Harrison’s wife’s birthday banquet!”

I’ll take care

the Northern Territory

me. “Thank you so much.

nodded and drove away, leaving me alone with my thoughts and

the airport terminal, several black–suited Elite Guards suddenly

her expression serious.

presence.”

frowned in confusion. “Alexander Blackwood? What could

eyes flickered with something I couldn’t identify. “I’m sorry, but I cannot disclose

family matters are no longer my concern. I have a flight

catch.”

moved closer, effectively trapping me. Amber’s professional mask slipped slightly, revealing

180 He Has

Luna. I’m acting on direct orders.

me like a physical blow. Despite everything between Marcus and me, the

futility of resistance. These guards wouldn’t let me leave regardless of my

said through gritted teeth. “But I’m changing my ticket, not

features. “Of course, Luna.

Northern Territory, I noticed we weren’t heading toward the Blackwood Ancestral Manor. The familiar landmarks

demanded, suspicion

the road. “Shadowmere

A healing sanctuary meant serious medical

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