Chapter 209: She isn’t sincerely staying by his side.

Chapter 209: She isn’t sincerely staying by his side

(Elena Blackwood’s POV)

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When I swiped into the suite with the spare room card, the living room light was off. The darkness enveloped me like a familiar embrace after the long day at the research institute.

I gently closed the door behind me, careful not to make any noise. The last thing I wanted was to wake Marcus if he was finally getting some rest.

I was about to return to my chamber when the light behind the bar’s glass wine cabinet suddenly turned on. The unexpected illumination made me freeze in place.

Mooked up to see Marcus Blackwood walking out from behind the bar. He was wearing a dark silk bathrobe that hung loosely on his frame, and he held a crystal wine glass in his hand.

“You’re not asleep?” I asked, surprised to find him awake at this late hour.

“I can’t sleep.” Marcus placed his wine glass on the gray marble countertop with a soft clink.

His golden eyes found mine across the dimly lit room. “You’re back so late?”

I shifted my weight, suddenly feeling the exhaustion from the long day settling into my bones. “I had been working overtime.”

My gaze swept over the wine glass in his hand, noting the amber liquid swirling inside. Without thinking, the words slipped out.

“With your physical condition, you should drink less alcohol.”

Marcus paused, and I caught a trace of something flickering in his secluded eyes. It disappeared in an instant, leaving his expression calm and unruffled.

“Don’t worry, I won’t die,” he said, his voice carrying a bitter edge. “You won’t become a widowed Luna anytime soon, much to your disappointment.”

I felt a familiar wave of frustration wash over me. His constant need to twist my words into something cruel was exhausting.

I was too lazy to argue with him tonight. The day had been long enough without adding another pointless confrontation to it.

Just as I was about to enter my chamber, Marcus’s voice stopped me.

“Elena”

I turned back, my hand already on the door handle. “What is it now?”

(Marcus Blackwood’s POV)

I gazed at her face, taking in the tired lines around her green eyes and the way her shoulders sagged with exhaustion. There were so many things I wanted to say to her.

I wanted to ask about her day, about the research that kept her so late. I wanted to apologize for my harsh words, for the constant tension between us.

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lips, trapped by pride and the growing chasm

every day.

only squeezed out, “Get some rest

say anything more. She simply nodded and

click

the

call earlier that day flashed through my mind

wound.

sincerely staying by your side? I personally heard what Young

you because your mother promised her that once you recover, she’ll let

It’s

sank onto the bar stool, covering my forehead with my thumb and four fingers spread apart. My heart

I could barely

glass trembled in my other hand as the truth of Isabella’s words settled

poison.

wanted to be. She was

(God’s POV)

Manor in the Northern

with tears streaming down her

Europe!” she pleaded, her voice

and unyielding. The morning light strearning through the tall windows cast harsh shadows

out in a rush of

conflict! He’s the

place!”

each word, filled with the entitled fury of someone who had never been denied

she wanted.

Blackwood family too! I’m your granddaughter! I should have listened to my mother and competed with my cousin for

had already been suffering from a headache due to Isabella’s incessant noise, caught

Margaret’s voice cut through

she had just blurted out in her haste.

the air between them like

backtrack, her hands fluttering nervously.

with dangerous intensity. “Did

209. She isn’t

with Marcus for

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voice becoming higher and more frantic. “Grandmother, please, I was just upset. I

was shocked by the revelation. The idea that her own family members were

with

seeing clearly how Diana had been

ambitious schemes.

studies is the best course

you from being further influenced by

Margaret remained unmoved. Her decision

Burton,” she called to the head

stepped forward with a

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