Chapter 197: The Gift That Never Was

Chapter 197: The Gift That Never Was

(Elena Blackwood’s POV)

I stood there without moving, waiting for Marcus to approach. His golden eyes held a mixture of concern and something else I couldn’t quite identify.

“Why did you come out?” he asked, his voice carrying that familiar Alpha authority even in his weakened

state.

I blinked in surprise. “How did you know where I was?”

Marcus’s gaze fell on my phone, and understanding dawned on me immediately. Of course he would have tracking methods.

“You installed a tracking app,” I stated rather than asked.

He didn’t deny it. His attention shifted to the Moonstone Shopping Bag I carried, curiosity flickering in his

expression.

“What’s in the bag?” he asked directly.

I quickly snatched it away, holding it protectively against my chest. “It’s not for you.”

His eyebrows rose slightly at my defensive reaction. His focus zeroed in on the small box visible through the

bag’s opening.

“Who is it for then?” he pressed, his tone carrying a hint of something that almost sounded like jealousy.

“It’s a gift for my foster brother Adrian Whitmore,” I replied, watching his expression carefully.

Marcus’s jaw tightened almost imperceptibly. “Does your brother even need gifts from you?”

I simply wanted to give it,” I retorted, my voice sharper than intended. “Is that a problem?”

A shadow of regret crossed his features. “I’ve never received a gift from you.”

The words hung between us like an accusation. My chest tightened with old pain and frustration.

“You told me not to bother again,” I challenged, my voice steady despite the emotions churning inside me.

Marcus looked confused. “When did I say that?”

“The first mating anniversary,” I said quietly. “I gave you a hand knitted scarf. You dismissed it with ‘Don’t waste your effort on such things again.”

His face went pale.

“Since then, I haven’t given you anything.”

Marcus’s chest rose and fell rapidly. “I didn’t know you made it yourself.”

wasn’t very good and it turned out

I didn’t

Chapter 197 The Gift That Never

interrupted firmly. “What’s done

(Marcus Blackwood’s POV)

her words hit me like a physical blow. I had dismissed something she’d made

we should go back. If you’re out too long, it won’t be easy for me to explain

processing the magnitude of my past mistake. How many other gestures had I

dismissed?

of scolding my Elite Guards. His voice carried the full weight of

him?”

fury subsided somewhat, though tension remained in his

did you go without informing anyone?” Alexander’s voice was sharp with concern

reproach.

instinctively clutched the gift bag tighter against her chest. I noticed the protective

stepped slightly forward.

replied simply,

“Your mother is worried sick

about Mother’s feelings,”

face darkened further. “Don’t change the subject. You will not

“Understood,” I acknowledged curtly.

to his room without another word. The tension in the corridor was

unease immediately. I could feel her concern

won’t scold you, I reassured

sense her apprehension. “But I still felt the pressure when

at the guards

understood the inherent Alpha dominance that came with Alexander’s position. Even indirect

his anger was intimidating.

visibly relaxed. I lingered

Elite Guards. “Have you ever

looked surprised by the unexpected question ‘No, Alpha. But my mate

I pressed, needing

guard’s face lit up with pride. “Yes, Alpha. She’s quite skilled. She knits sweaters for me and our

inappropriate. His expression grew

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interrupted firmly. “What’s done

(Marcus Blackwood’s POV)

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blow. I had dismissed something she’d made with her own hands, something that represented

out too long, it won’t be easy for me to explain

magnitude of my past mistake. How

dismissed?

middle of scolding

track of him?” he demanded, his face

approach, his fury subsided somewhat, though tension remained in

go without informing anyone?” Alexander’s voice

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