Chapter 181: The Whitmore Family’s Daughter.

Chapter 181: The Whitmore Family’s Daughter

(Elena Blackwood’s POV)

Amber Stone and I walked outside the recovery chamber when Victoria Blackwood suddenly emerged from behind the door. Her presence caught me off guard, and I straightened instinctively.

Amber immediately bowed her head respectfully. “Lady Blackwood.”

Victoria’s sharp gaze swept over me, her expression unreadable. “Amber must have told you about Marcus’s

situation.”

I remained silent, unsure how to respond to this woman who had never shown me anything but cold disapproval.

“I don’t care what you think in your heart,” Victoria continued, her voice clipped and businesslike. “I hope you

can keep him company.”

Her words stung more than I expected. Even now, facing her son’s potential death, she couldn’t bring herself

to speak to me with genuine warmth.

Before I could formulate any response, Victoria adjusted her designer handbag and walked away. Her heels

clicked against the polished floor with military precision.

Amber cleared her throat softly. “Luna, I need to brief you on Marcus’s care routine.”

She handed me a detailed schedule outlining medication times, dietary restrictions, and warning signs to

watch for. The clinical nature of it all made my chest tighten.

“The nurses will handle most of the medical aspects,” Amber explained. “But he responds better when you’re present during treatments.”

I nodded, absorbing the information while trying to process the surreal situation. “How long has he been

hiding this from everyone?”

Amber admitted quietly. “He forbade us from

final instructions, Amber also departed, leaving me alone in the sterile hallway. I stood there for what felt like an eternity, staring at the

Taking a deep breath, I pushed open the door to the Alpha’s Recovery

bedroom just as I

surprise.

Elena Blackwood?” His voice carried

acknowledged him with a slight

mated Luna for years. But something in his expression told

the Blackwood family

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seemed like just another beautiful healer, the type Marcus

snapping himself back to the present. “Theard you’ve taken a position in Riverside City. Are

me to come,” I

aback by my formal reference. His eyebrows furrowed in confusion,

offer any explanation and

lap. He looked up

seemed to guess the reason for my visit immediately. “My parents must

weaker than I remembered, rougher around

wanted?” I

out a bitter chuckle. “I didn’t expect you to think

closed the medical reports with deliberate care. “Indeed, I hoped you would come to persuade

accept treatment.”

gaze met mine directly. “But I also thought that if I died, our mate bond would end

how childish can you be!” I retorted, feeling both amused

logic.

a matter of severing

fondness. A smile played in his

say? Severing our mate bond doesn’t exist in

temper flare. I grabbed his medical reports and

floor.

“Childish, despicable,” I muttered.

pull me into an embrace, his arms wrapping around me with

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