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.”

any confrontation here, that

urgently,

of a foster daughter clearer than

Adrian’s hand showed a visible

normal interaction and closeness

matter–of–fact.

by the audacity of his response. His grip on Marcus’s

away from my foster brother.

our family dynamics.”

surprised even me. “You are the least qualified to say such things about

back stiffened at my words. His smile faded completely, replaced by a

own mate is so terrible…” he said quietly, his voice barely

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away before the situation could escalate further. We left Marcus standing alone in the medical corridor, his

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

right to be angry since I was siding

his earlier anger dissipating. “I wouldn’t bother

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

observation left me speechless. The truth in

parting with Adrian, I returned to the recovery ward. As I opened

me from behind.

in my neck, his breath warm against my skin.

toward your own mate,” he complained, his voice

break free from the Alpha’s grip but found it

“You seem too strong to be someone

chest. His fingers caressed

pulled away. The intimate

spine.

lips, and I could see him resisting some

barely controlled desire.

I’m not angry,” he

the right to be angry at your Luna,” I retorted, my voice

from his embrace. My

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