After Severance,Alpha Fell in Love With Ex-Luna

Chapter 192

Chapter 192: I’ll Accept Whatever You Say

Chapter 192: I’ll Accept Whatever You Say

(Elena Blackwood’s POV)

When Dorothea agreed without thinking, Marcus stretched out his little finger and made a hooking gesture.

She really liked children and immediately hooked her finger with his.

“Promise!” she said with childlike delight, her eyes sparkling with innocent joy.

Adrian’s face tightened as he watched this scene unfold. His jaw clenched with visible frustration at seeing

his mentally unstable mother being so easily manipulated.

I could see the helplessness in his expression. He was powerless to argue against his mother’s condition

without causing her distress,

“If only I had met my foster sister before she was mated to Marcus Blackwood,” Adrian muttered under his

breath, his voice filled with regret.

After Dorothea settled back into her bed for rest, the three of us quietly left the recovery chamber. The soft

click of the door closing behind us seemed to echo in the sterile corridor.

Before I could speak, Adrian suddenly grabbed Marcus’s collar. His knuckles went white with the force of his

grip.

“Is it appropriate to use tactics on a patient with mental illness?” Adrian demanded, his voice low but

dangerous.

Marcus remained calm despite being grabbed. His golden eyes met Adrian’s with steady composure.

I stepped forward quickly, fearing a fight would break out in the medical facility. “Brother, please calm down.”

confrontation here, that alone would be trouble enough,”

urgently,

sharpness. “Is Dorothea’s recognition of a foster daughter clearer

words hit like a slap, Adrian’s hand

was simply having normal interaction and closeness with

matter–of–fact.

was taken aback by the audacity of his

away from my foster brother. “It’s

our family dynamics.”

voice carried a protective edge that surprised even me. “You are the least qualified

words. His smile faded

mate is so terrible…” he said quietly, his

I’ll Accept Whatever

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Marcus standing alone in

the elevator doors closed, Adrian smiled despite the tension. “Are you afraid of angering

be angry since I was siding with my foster brother,” I replied

anger dissipating. “I wouldn’t

my shoulder, his expression growing more serious. “You forget me as a brother when you have pack

in his words stung more than

Adrian, I returned to the recovery ward.

me from behind.

my neck, his breath warm against my skin. “You left me alone, a

heartless toward your own mate,” he complained, his voice muffled against

found it impossible.

I gave up struggling. “You seem

his chest. His fingers

pulled away. The

spine.

could see him resisting

barely controlled desire.

whatever you say. I’m

be angry at

Marcus’s grip loosened, I broke free from his embrace. My heart was racing from the

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