Alpha King Chases Abandoned Luna

Chapter 222

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Blood immediately soaked his white shirt, spreading like a crimson flower blooming in the

moonlight. The metallic scent filled my nostrils, but I felt no remorse-only a hollow

ache

where my heart used to be.

Tears streamed down my face as I twisted the knife deeper. "She was your daughter! Your own

flesh and blood!"

Ethan's amber eyes widened with shock and pain. His mouth opened, but only a

choked gasp

escaped.

"What would Lily think?" I sobbed, my entire body trembling with grief and rage. "How would

she feel knowing her beloved daddy was responsible for her death?"

The memory of Victoria's manipulative call flashed through my mind. Her honeyed voice luring

me to Sacred Moonlight Cemetery with promises of returning Lily's urn. The way she dangled

the Moonwood Ceremonial Urn before me, forcing me to kowtow until my forehead bled.

"You redirected Lily's kidney donor to Emma," I hissed, twisting the knife again. "Our daughter.

died while you were comforting another woman's child!"

I knew Victoria had orchestrated this confrontation, hoping I would kill Ethan and then myself." She wanted me broken beyond repair, driven to suicide by the weight of my actions.

But something in me refused to surrender completely to despair. The empty urn I still clutched

in my left hand reminded me of what I had lost-what had been taken from me.

"Tell me it's not true," I pleaded, my emerald eyes searching his face for any sign of denial.

"Tell me Victoria lied."

manipulation. My wolf, though weakened by grief, still clung to the faintest

the wall, leaving a smear of blood. "Olivia..." he gasped, his voice

screamed, my fingers tightening

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and in that moment, I saw the truth. The guilt that flashed

trickling from the corner of his mouth. "I never meant

die."

a physical blow. My legs

of hope died in

whispered, my voice hollow with

die."

blood-stained hands.

I recoiled violently, the sudden movement

his abdomen.

wound, splattering across my hands and clothes. The warm, sticky sensation made me freeze, staring

his heart again and again until he

myself to strike again.

take it back," Ethan gasped, pressing his hand against the wound.

wished I could change

against the enormity

die while Emma thrived. Five years of watching him shower Victoria's daughter with the love and attention he had

clutching the empty urn. Sobs wracked my body as the full

on his werewolf healing, slid down the wall until he was sitting

more blood to

pain, his face ashen as he collapsed completely, sprawling at

whispered, his amber eyes filled with remorse.

face as I stared at him. The

I had once

father who had betrayed our daughter in the worst

way.

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