Chapter 338: Legitimate Child Asha's POV

I squared my shoulders as I faced my father, my eyes narrowing at him in anger.

I crossed my arms tightly over my chest, the weight of years of frustration and jealousy boiling to the surface.

My father simply stood before me, his usual composed demeanor tinged with a rare expression of exasperation, but I didn't care. Not anymore

"She doesn't even call you Father!" I spat, my voice trembling with anger.

"Not once in her life has Astrid ever acknowledged you as her father. And yet, you treat her like she's some prized treasure.

Why, Father? Because you feel guilty for neglecting her? She's just your illegitimate child! It's best that she realize she's not special!" I blurted out angrily.

Alpha Theron's jaw tightened, but he didn't speak. That silence — his silence — was what always drove me mad.

He would never defend himself, never justify his actions, as if I were the one being unreasonable. But I wasn't.

"She's ungrateful!" I continued, pacing back and forth as my emotions surged.

"She shows up only when she needs something from you, and you let her. Every single time, you let her.

You bend over backward for her, giving her everything, while I-" My voice broke despite my best efforts to keep it steady. "While I have spent my entire life proving my worth to you."

shoulders rising and falling. "Asha, this is not

here. She's never been a part of this family. She doesn't want to be. All

turned to face him fully, my hands clenched into fists at my sides.

gaze finally locked onto mine, and for a moment, I thought he might raise his

his deep voice remained steady, a low rumble of authority. "Asha,

It's not enough. It's never enough. You should stop

my fist in anger like my words had

kindness or your forgiveness. She's a parasite, feeding off your guilt and your

sharper now. "That is not the way to

not my sister!" I shouted, my voice echoing down the hallway. "She never has been,

filling the space between us. But I didn't flinch. Not

calmly this time after getting a

My father's voice boomed,

had never seen him like this, his

the fury, there was something else. Pain. A deep, raw pain that I didn't

think you

but with the weight of something long buried. "You think you know who

under the force

he continued, his voice rising with each

my legitimate daughter. My true heir. The life you live, the title you carry

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