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Chapter 205: This name, she seems to have heard it somewhere before

Chapter 205: This name, she seems to have heard it somewhere before

(Elena Blackwood’s POV)

“These were all bought for me by Rachel Thompson,” David Blackthorne said, sitting on the accompanying chair with his eyes full of smiles.

“Rachel is a good girl, don’t cause her any trouble. If anything, try to bother me instead. I’m your sister, I won’t say anything to you.”

David was stunned, and thinking of something, he lowered his eyes. “But I can’t always bother you. I know my temperament has always been unstable and immature.”

His voice grew quieter with each word. “My parents say they love me, but they don’t really think highly of me. They think I can only rely on my sister’s mate to rise to prominence and succeed.”

I felt my heart clench at his words. The pain in his voice was unmistakable.

“I’ve been thinking about it these past few days,” David continued, his hands fidgeting with the book cover. “You suffered so much in the Blackwood family, and I didn’t even know about it.”

“I regret that I couldn’t help you when you needed it most,” he said, his voice cracking slightly. “I was just a burden, lying unconscious while you faced everything alone.”

I reached out and placed my hand over his. “David, you need to let go of the past. What matters is that we’re

both here now.”

He looked up at me with grateful eyes. I took a deep breath before asking my next question.

“Do you want to return to the Northern Territory?”

David’s eyes widened in surprise. “What?”

“Our parents‘ house is still there,” I explained gently. “And our uncle’s family won’t cause trouble anymore. I

can arrange for someone to pick you up if you want to go back.” can arrange for someone to pick you

conflicted. “Do you want me to

don’t want Sophia Rivers to look for me

his perceptive observation. “I’m afraid something might happen to you

come looking

complicated than I could explain. Despite Sophia being his biological sister, I

don’t want to cause you any

I do miss home. I miss the familiar

wash

a message to Adrian Whitmore. His reply came shortly after: “I’ll have Jacob Hayes go

was a matter of trust. It

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phone buzzed with another

family tea garden.

much to do at the healing institute in the morning, I accepted her invitation. The

Hundreds of acres of tea trees stretched before me, creating a sea of

a jewel. It was a glass house with light streaming in from all sides, clearly designed

me with a respectful bow. “Luna Elena,

house.”

plants. The air was fragrant with the scent of fresh leaves

tea area inside. Joyce Harrison was brewing tea at a

said warmly, putting down

Dorothea Whitmore’s daughter,

my own merits rather than as “Alpha Marcus’s

more than I expected.

politely to the two

she said, indicating the short–haired middle–aged

was taken aback, immediately thinking of Dr. Edmund Fisher. Could

she–wolf. “Her husband is

intently. “The resemblance to

nodded enthusiastically. “Such beauty, clearly inherited from her mother. Dorothea

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