Chapter 212: Something Is Wrong

Olivia’s POV

I sat on my bed, unable to stop thinking about everything that had happened.

Why did Alpha Gabriel lie to me? Why say his parents were away when his mother has been dead since he was a teenager?

I frowned at the thought. What about his father? Was he dead too?

"Good night, Lady Olivia," Miren said softly, pulling me out of my thoughts.

I turned to her quickly. Curiosity burned inside me.

"Is Alpha Gabriel’s father still alive?" I asked.

Both girls froze. They exchanged a tense glance, and right then, I knew something was wrong.

I stood up, my heart starting to beat faster, and walked closer to them.

"Please," I said, my voice almost shaking, "is there something I should know?"

Miren, who looked around my age, hesitated before finally speaking.

"There’s nothing you need to worry about... it’s just... we servants aren’t allowed to talk about it."

"You aren’t allowed to talk about it?" I asked, narrowing my eyes. "About Alpha Gabriel’s parents?"

They both lowered their heads, and for a second, I thought they wouldn’t say anything more.

But then Dalia whispered under her breath,

"Alpha Gabriel’s father... is in this mansion."

My eyes widened. "He’s here? Then... why haven’t I seen him? Why doesn’t he ever come out?"

They both looked uneasy. Miren took a deep breath and finally answered,

"Because he doesn’t move. He doesn’t talk. He just... lies in his room, like a vegetable."

My lips parted in shock.

"A vegetable...?"

Dalia nodded slowly.

one sees him anymore. Just a few trusted people take care of

ran down my arms. I didn’t understand any

lie to me about his parents? Why hide the

glancing toward the door

"I won’t say

They both looked relieved.

Lady Olivia," Dalia added softly before they both left

lied to me. Why? Why tell me his parents were away

bed, staring at the ceiling, but there was no peace in me. My thoughts were racing, my

doesn’t feel right," my

silently. Gabriel... he seems perfect. Too perfect. But now I’m starting to wonder... what

wasn’t deep or restful. I woke up in the middle of the night, my throat dry and aching

for the fridge, but when I opened it,

out into the hall. The house was dimly lit and

corner, I froze. Voices. I stopped in

she muttered, her tone sharp.

a beat. What was she talking about? Then I heard Gabriel respond, his

said give me

felt a change in the air—a shift. My

out into

me, and I quickly

to keep my voice calm. "I was just thirsty... I came to

His face was unreadable. Abigail said nothing, only glared from her seat in the corner of

forward. His eyes softened slightly, but

get you some

not to notice how Abigail’s jaw tightened. As Gabriel walked past me toward the kitchen counter, my heart thudded hard in my chest. Something

moment, watching Gabriel pour the water in silence. My throat was dry, but now

"Gabriel?" I said softly.

turned to me, glass

"Yes?"

with you?" I

but

"Sure."

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