His Miracle Luna-the Forsaken Lycan Queen

The Abandoned Lycan Queen Novel 118

Chapter 118

Deacon's POV

My mother was a diva. She's used to living in the elite society, and her being the second wife of my father probably brought the worst in her, making her even more spoiled in the process of my father trying to compensate for the fact that the one he really loved was Queen Liz.

Everyone knew about my mother and how she was. It's not a secret, which was why even my brother was aware of what a headache my mother would be.

She'd definitely discriminate and try to push Elena away. Because despite her now being titled as a princess, it wouldn't mask the fact that she wasn't a royal blood in the first place and that she's a divorced woman.

I expected that I'd be receiving her wrath as soon as I got Desmond's approval for marriage, which was probably way easier than facing my mother. But what I didn't expect was for it to be a lot harder than I thought it would be.

"You must be out of your mind!" My mom's loud voice, filled with disbelief and wrath, was what greeted me when I came back to my residence.

Guess rumors spread fast. My brother's office was on the other wing of the palace, and it didn't take me long to get back to my side of the wing, but my mother already knew about it.

My mother was sitting on the couch with her legs crossed. She's sipping a cup of tea with an expression on her face like stone, and her eyes felt like it was sending lasers straight through my head.

ground, I stood tall in front of the coffee table, facing her without fear. "I see you've

drip on the table. Looking at me with eyes filled with

in utter disbelief of her

a great warrior with a bilites far

I added, "If more, we should

pieces. Raising her voice, she rattled, "A discarded woman, Deacon!

"Mo-

and ridicule. “She's a woman thrown away by a man who is not even half your worth, Deacon! This unbelievable! Alpha Bryson casted her aside like a spoiled meat, and you-

will!" I replied with conviction, heated by the conversation she's fueling on too much, making me stand as well and stand to

she let out a mocking laugh. "Over my dead

my chest, I let out a smirk and stared intently into her eyes. If that's

widened in shock before turning into a pure glare. She clenched her fist and vowed, "If that second-hand girl dared to step into my house, I will see to

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my words, Deacon. I will chop off her