After Severance,Alpha Fell in Love With Ex-Luna

Chapter 183: Then will you stay with me?

Chapter 183: Then will you stay with me?

(Elena Blackwood’s POV)

“What do you mean!” Isabella Blackwood’s voice cracked with indignation as the Elite Guards remained silent She stamped her foot against the polished floor, the sound echoing through the corridor.

“Marcus! I’m your cousin, what did I do to make you unhappy!” she shouted toward the recovery chamber door.

Her designer handbag trembled In her grip as she waited for a response that never came. The guards stood like stone statues, unmoved by her outburst.

Lila Lancaster stepped forward with a mischievous smile playing on her lips. “Isabella, even your own cousin is blocking you now?”

Isabella’s face flushed deeper red at the taunt. Her knuckles went white as she clutched her handbag tighter.

“I’ve never experienced such a thing,” Lila continued cheerfully. “Maybe it’s because I don’t rely on the Blackwood family name to act unreasonably.”

She tilted her head with mock innocence. “You’ve made Marcus ignore you completely. That takes real talent.”

Isabella’s composure finally shattered. She clenched her designer handbag so hard her knuckles turned

white, then spun on her heel and stormed off down the corridor.

Her heels clicked angrily against the floor as she disappeared around the corner. The sound faded into

silence, leaving only the steady breathing of the guards.

I watched Isabella’s retreating figure with mixed feelings. Despite everything between us, seeing her so

humiliated felt uncomfortable.

I turned to Lila with curiosity. “You two don’t seem to get along well.”

Lila’s expression immediately darkened. “I hate her,” she said with surprising vehemence.

Northern Territory, she used

carried years of

arms defensively. “Isabella acts like

of her last

few genuine friends,” Lila continued. “Her social circle only exists because

better now. The secondary branch of the Blackwood family

struggled for recognition

on me. “But you have such a

taken aback by the sudden compliment. “How do you

you in family photos with my aunt and brother,” Lila explained matter–of–factly.

Then will

those pictures.

Those photos were taken shortly after my

with Marcus.

The

photos I saw with my

(Marcus Blackwood’s POV)

with a leather–bound photo album in my lap.

qur only picture

stood beside me in

was cold and

polite

moment. She had deserved so much more than

smile in the photograph, I realized I had

truth settled heavily

quickly close the album, hiding the photo

Elena had left me alone

you had left…”

voice came from closer than

sitting across from me, arms crossed in a defensive

Elite Guards confiscated my luggage and ID,” she pointed