Catherine's POV

The parlor of the lakeside villa was brightly lit.

As I entered the door, I saw Patricia sitting on the sofa drinking coffee.

It was late, the kids must be asleep.

I had mixed feelings when facing Patricia.

We had been getting along very well. Patricia was a nice person who cared for her family.

It was a pity that we couldn't become a family.

"Ms. Wyatt, have a seat. We need to talk," Patricia put down the cup and said to me.

I nodded, and then I sat on the sofa next to me. Dowen asked a servant to bring me a cup of coffee.

"Blake has told you everything, right? I can only say sorry about this. You are not wrong, but we are not wrong either. Blake's mother left her two children and married your father. In any case, I hate your father and Blake's mother. They are selfish," Patricia said calmly.

I nodded. "I know. This is more than right or wrong. I understand."

"So, I didn't mean to ask you to leave Blake. I hope we can reach an agreement. After all, you have two kids with Blake. You can make requests..."

I raised my head and looked at Patricia. "There's none!"

"Not even money?" Patricia was a little surprised by my answer.

"No!" I said firmly. "I want nothing from you. I will go to see my father tomorrow. I want to see what kind of person he is and why he hurt you."

"He is not a bad guy. On the contrary, he must be a very nice and attractive man, or why would Blake's mother give up everything just to be with him?" Patricia said sarcastically.

"I'll go see him anyway. Grandma... No, I think I should call you Patricia. You and Blake have been kind to me, and I appreciate it. I have got a new place to live. I will move out. I hope you will give me a few more days," I said, fighting back my grief.

days. What

they want to live here, I won't have any objections!"

way either. After all, you are their mother.

gone, but her words lingered in

been Halsey's daughter. My mate would have been the Lycan King,

Hedwig even threatened us with a hunger strike. I wondered if the kids had a

reclining before the study door, a glass of wine in his

at the sight of

couldn't be together, my wolf and I still couldn't stop

myself to suppress my love for him,

I looked at him

was drunk.

something?" My

"Yes!"

me against the wall and lowered

want to push him away; Instead, I wanted to respond to him. I was extremely attracted to him.

How ironic!

not supposed to be like this. I reminded

I felt as

to be more intimate with Blake, our mate, made it difficult for me

passed till Blake's hoarse voice sounded in my

said self-mockingly, "Why should I be angry?

and we were so intimate.

you do today?" Blake

of your business!" I

Are you really going to

if I say yes? Are you mad at me?" I raised

few seconds, and then he suddenly roared in a

I looked at

was frustration and hatred in

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