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 of the harsh glow searing into

and there, pushing Richard in a

Alpha… wasn’t dead!!!

locked eyes, and panic jolted through me, mirrored in

our faces as if we hadn’t just been caught trying to

“Richard.”

“Grandpa!”

alright. We never believed it, so we came to check. And here you are, just

legs

his eyes colder than ice. With a sharp motion, he

from his

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my death, I’d never have known you two were the

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were weak, I

no, it’s Rosaline! It’s all because of her… My voice cracked as I lunged forward, trying to shield Grandpa’s legs, desperate to make

coll and unyielding–like a dagger poised

the floor, the weight of everything crashing down. I knew then–I was

gone in an instant. She couldn’t even find the will to breathe

set for us.

There was no coming back.

truth was out. We were the

Rosaline’s POV:

to shift the blame to me. It was almost

walked over, a smirk curling

really still trying to make me the villain? Tell me. did I force you to poison the Alpha? Did I stand behind you, knife in

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