: Tell Me About Yourself

Olivia’s POV

I appeared back in my room and quietly made my way toward the one I assumed my mother was staying in. Reaching the door, I inhaled deeply before pushing it open.

Stepping inside, I found her seated on the bed, her back resting against the headboard, while Calvin sat beside her, feeding her small bites of food.

The moment her eyes landed on me, a big, bright smile spread across her face. It was the kind of smile that reached her eyes, softening her features. Something about it felt... contagious. I couldn’t help but smile back.

I walked closer to the bed, and she immediately patted the space beside her, urging me to sit. I didn’t hesitate. I lowered myself onto the mattress.

Her gaze swept over me slowly, deliberately, as if memorizing every detail of my face. "You look so beautiful," she said softly, warmth coating every syllable.

I smiled faintly. "All thanks to your genes."

Her face brightened even more, and for a moment, I found myself staring at her—this woman who had given birth to me. My biological mother.

And yet... I didn’t know her.

All my life, I had believed Mrs. Parker was my mother. She had raised me, cared for me, loved me in every way that mattered. She never once made me feel like I didn’t belong to her. I never questioned it. Not once.

Mrs. Parker had been a good mother to me. And I had tried, in my own way, to be a good daughter to her.

But now... sitting here, looking at the woman who had brought me into this world, I didn’t know what to expect or feel.

I didn’t know if the choices I’d made—or the choices I was about to make—would disappoint her.

everything I told myself about not caring for other people’s opinions anymore... I realized I cared about hers.

me everything about yourself... I’m dying to know you," she

to tell her and what to keep hidden. In truth, my life hadn’t been all that interesting... There was nothing worth telling, nothing that stood out

smile, shifting slightly on the bed. "Well... I

with curiosity. "I just want to know you.

full of glamorous stories or joyful memories. Most of

her eyes

in the Full Moon Pack with the Parkers," I began slowly. "Father was a warrior, and Mother worked in the pack hospital as a nurse before Father was framed and sent to jail—or so I thought.

head tilted slightly as she listened, her attention fixed on me like I was

didn’t have many friends," I admitted with a small shrug. "But I didn’t mind. I liked quiet places. I liked... staying in my

hand reached for mine, squeezing gently. "That doesn’t sound boring

my throat. I looked down at our joined hands,

moment. "Things I’m... not sure you’ll want to

to hear everything, Olivia. The good. The bad. Even the parts you think will scare

if she would still say that

"I found out I was mated to the triplets... the Lucianos." I spilled out, expecting her to be shocked—but she wasn’t.

I told her everything. What those bastards did to you," Calvin suddenly

so fast my neck

voice came out sharper than I intended.

I told her. She’s your mother. She has the right to know what those bastards

to tell, Calvin! Not yours!" I spat. "You had no right

because of them, and you still think you can protect them? You think keeping

shook my head, frustration building inside me. "No, you don’t

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