Chapter 367 He’s Alive

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“Queenie, what are you talking about? Aunt Eleanor sank to the floor, her eyes wide with shock, confusion and fear swirling across her lace

1 snorted, turning quickly to help her to her feet. Aunt Heanor, don’t be afraid. This person isn’t Grandpa. It’s just someone playing a cruel game. Someone preteering to be him”

“What?” Her voice wavered, caught in the grip of panic

I sneered, my eyes narrowing as I glared at the figure lying on the cot. “So, you’ve been caught. Drop the act. Who the hell are you? What’s your angle here?”

A low chuckle echoed from the figure, soft and mocking. “Aw, I thought I could have more fun.”

The voice, once rough and frail, suddenly shifted-high–pitched, sweet, and all too familiar.

It hit me like a slap to the face.

Rosaline.

In one smooth movement, Mr. Richard‘ sprang from the cot, tearing off the white cloth like it was nothing more than a mask.

Beneath it was no old Alpha, but Rosaline’s cold, smirking face.

The fury inside me flared. My hands trembled with rage. “Rosaline! You conniving little Omega bitch! You really thought you could fool me?”

“Rosaline?” Aunt Eleanor whispered, her voice cracking. “But… but they took you away! The police

The morgue, once drowned in darkness, was suddenly Dooded with blinding light.

assault

morgue creaked open, and there, pushing Richard

Alpha… wasn’t dead!!!

and panic jolted through me, mirrored in Aunt Eleanor’s

our faces as if we hadn’t just

“Richard.”

“Grandpa!”

thick with forced emotion. “We knew you’d be alright. We never believed it, so we came to check. And here you are, just like we

legs

eyes colder than ice. With a

from his

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Chapter 367–He’s Alive

you two were the ones poisoning

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thought you were my family, part of the Eclipse Park. Even if you were weak, I thought I’d never wrong you. I thought I treated you with nothing but kindness. But all I’ve received from you is betrayal. The worst kind of betrayal.

It’s all because of her… My voice cracked as I lunged forward, trying to shield Grandpa’s legs, desperate

gaze met mine, coll and unyielding–like a dagger poised

My legs gave way beneath me, and collapsed to the floor, the weight of everything crashing

beside me, her strength gone in an instant. She couldn’t even find

set for us. They’d been waiting, biding their time,

was over. There was

had just condemned ourselves. The truth

Rosaline’s POV:

Queenie flail, trying to shift the blame to me.

I walked over, a smirk curling on my lips.

force you to poison the Alpha? Did I

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