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?”

quietly. “He

Amber also departed, leaving me alone in the sterile hallway. I stood there for what felt like

handle. Taking a deep breath, I pushed open

as

surprise.

Blackwood?” His voice carried genuine

acknowledged him with a slight nod.

had known me as Alpha Marcus Blackwood’s secretly mated Luna for years. But something in

used to be around the

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healer,

his head slightly, as if snapping himself back to the present.

to come,”

Barnes looked taken aback by my formal reference. His eyebrows furrowed in confusion, clearly wondering why I would address my mate’s

any explanation and moved

He looked up as I entered,

visit immediately. “My parents must have

was weaker than I remembered, rougher around the edges. “You really didn’t

this what you wanted?” I interrupted, crossing

a bitter chuckle. “I didn’t expect you

reports with deliberate care. “Indeed, I hoped

accept treatment.”

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

retorted, feeling both amused and exasperated by

logic.

the bed, my frustration building. “It’s just a matter of severing

me with something that looked almost like fondness. A smile played in his golden

our mate bond doesn’t exist in my vocabulary, only becoming a

stubborn declaration made my temper flare. I grabbed his

floor.

“Childish, despicable,” I muttered.

seized the opportunity to pull me into an embrace,

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