Chapter 223 Her Retribution?

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Chapter 223: Her Retribution?

Chapter 223: Her Retribution?

(Elena’s POV)

I walked to the terrace with my phone pressed to my ear. “What did you say?”

Rachel Thompson’s voice came through in a hushed whisper. She was clearly hiding in a

corner, almost covering the microphone with her hand.

“Sophia Rivers has been sent to the hospital for emergency treatment by the Southern

Territory Pack Enforcement Division,” she said urgently. “She suffered a ruptured spleen with

massive bleeding and a concussion. She was just resuscitated and is now in the intensive healing ward.”

I gripped the terrace railing, processing this unexpected information.

“Pack enforcement officers are guarding the ward,” Rachel continued. “When I went in, I

noticed she was indeed severely injured, even suffering from incontinence. What’s strange is

that she was supposed to be detained. How could this have happened?”

I frowned, unsure of the situation myself. This could be another of Sophia’s schemes–a desperate ploy to get bail. But self–inflicted plans that involved sending oneself to the emergency healing bay were rare in the werewolf world. The injuries Rachel described

sounded far too severe to be self–inflicted.

“Could this be her retribution?” Rachel suddenly exclaimed, her voice rising slightly before

she caught herself. “Remember how she did the same thing to your foster brother David? And now it’s happened to her–perhaps this is what she deserves.”

I was slightly stunned by Rachel’s words. Was it really just desserts? The symmetry was

undeniable–David had been beaten in detention under Sophia’s orchestration, and now she

had suffered the same fate.

But I didn’t believe this was merely an accident. The timing was too coincidental.

After ending the call, I noticed Mrs. Harrison coming out onto the terrace, wrapped in an

shawl against

dear?” she asked, her eyes

smile. “Yes. Thank you for your hospitality

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hers, her grip warm and reassuring. “You’re welcome

(Sophia’s POV)

my body. My left ear seemed blocked, unable to hear anything. Pain radiated through every inch of my

wrong with my ear?” I asked, struggling

my torso.

but firmly held me

yet!”

nurse’s arm with surprising strength, my fingers digging into her

I screamed hysterically,

The pack enforcement officers stationed outside rushed in upon hearing the commotion and quickly separated me

ear! It’s all their fault, they did it on purpose-” I screamed, feeling the veins in my neck bulging. My entire face flushed red with exertion

premeditation! There must be someone behind them giving orders!” I was beyond rational thought now, grasping at any explanation. “It must be Elena, yes, it

her!”

before one stepped forward with

calm down first,” he said firmly. “Do you have any other pack

family members, a cold glint flashed

I thought of someone and bit my

desperate hope

(Elena’s POV)

of Marcus’s bedroom door. My hand hovered over the handle as I considered my suspicions. Although

and Secretary stood there, looking

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Elena,” he greeted with a respectful

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Marcus sat on the sofa wearing a suit

across his crossed knees. His shirt collar

curtains behind him cast

Marcus closed the documents in his hands and

up at me.

there something?” he asked, his voice low

speaking. “Was Sophia being sent to the intensive healing

his eyelids, and asked, “Do you

hung in the air between us,

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