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I raised my arm, preparing to bring the whip down across Olivia's already bruised back. The anticipation of her screams made my heart race with dark excitement.

(Olivia's POV)

I braced myself for the bite of the whip, my back already throbbing from the Discipline Rod. Through the haze of pain, I heard the door burst open with a thunderous bang.

"I'd like to see who dares touch my Olivial"

The voice that echoed through the Stone Ancestral Hall sent a wave of relief washing over me. Matriarch Evelyn Stone stood in the doorway, her diminutive frame somehow filling the entire space with her presence.

Fear rippled through the room like a tangible force.

Isabelle flinched violently, losing her grip on the whip. The leather tails recoiled, striking her own leg. She let out a piercing scream, dropping to the floor as blood seeped through her expensive pants.

Eleanor's face drained of color. "Mother," she stammered, 'you're back."

Isabelle whimpered from the floor, clutching her injured leg. "Grandmother!"

The servants trembled, bowing deeply. "Matriarch!"

But I only felt joy flooding through my veins. With a surge of strength, I scrambled to my feet and rushed toward Matriarch Evelyn,

"Grandmother!" I cried, tears of relief streaming down my face.

She opened her arms, enfolding me in a protective embrace. Her familiar scent- moonlight herbs. wisdom-surrounded me like a shield.

"My dear Olivia, are you alright?" she asked, her aged hands gently examining my face.

"I'm fine," I assured her, though my back screamed in protest. Tears welled in my eyes as a torrent of questions poured out. "Grandmother, when did you wake up? Why did you come back alone? Are you well?"

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despite her years, softened as she patted my hand reassuringly I'm

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the ache of

(Victoria's POV)

Emma's bed, watching her sleep peacefully. Her tears had dried on her

that tugged at

g faint

going perfectly Olivia was finally getting

knock at the door interrupted my thoughts.

your presence downstairs immediately," he said, his voice trembling

cold. Matriarch Evelyn? The old woman who had been stuck in the past

my dress with

nodded, his eyes darting nervously. "Very much so, ma'am. And she's asking for you, Alpha Stone,

spreading through me like poison. If Matriarch Evelyn had truly

about what happened five years ago-a truth I had meticulously buried- was

I helped her dress. Her

confusion.

Evelyn?" she

smile. "A very important

descended the stairs, I saw Ethan's face light up with

sank further

Ethan embraced the old woman, I hung back, an unfamiliar

(Olivia's POV)

as Ethan approached. His face transformed with

missed you," he said, his voice warm with

her eyes held questions she wasn't yet asking. "My boy, you've grown even more

fell on Victoria, who clung to Ethan's side like a shadow. Without acknowledging

I was suffering and was letting me

anymore.

room, taking in Eleanor's stiff posture, Isabelle's bandaged leg, and the

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