로그인Third Person's POVLos Angeles International Airport, International Arrivals.Seraphina waited at the exit with Dash.From a distance, she saw Caldwell walking toward her, pushing a suitcase and carrying a large backpack.Caldwell spotted her too. He took off the sunglasses that covered half his face and waved at her."Caldwell," Seraphina called out, pushing Dash's stroller forward to meet him."Long time no see." Caldwell raised an eyebrow slightly. "So polite? You're not going to call me 'Chairman'?"Seraphina froze for a second before remembering the playful message she had replied with earlier today. She laughed out loud."Let's go. We'll head to the hotel first. I booked a restaurant; I'll treat you to dinner after you rest up.""Alright, then I won't hold back," Caldwell nodded with a smile, reaching out to rub Dash's head. "Dash, say hi."Dash looked up at Caldwell with innocent eyes, seemingly understanding as his little mouth parted into a happy puppy smile.Just as Seraphin
Third Person's POV"Mortimer? Mortimer?" Seeing Mortimer suddenly freeze, Humphrey called out to him several times.Mortimer snapped back to reality."Mortimer, what happened just now? You look terrible," Humphrey asked."It's nothing." Mortimer withdrew his gaze and shook his head.After the living room decorations were finished, Chloe, who had come over with Randall, casually asked, "Where is Luna Seraphina? Is she not back yet?"She had no idea that Seraphina had moved out of the Alpha Villa long ago, so she asked without overthinking it.Recalling Seraphina's freezing attitude over the past few days, a faint sense of unease crept into Mortimer's heart.He picked up his phone and opened his messaging app. Pinned at the very top, Seraphina's profile picture remained completely silent."Did she forget, or is she not coming?"No, she wouldn't. Seraphina was a woman of her word. Since she had promised him that day, she wouldn't break it.After comforting himself with this thought, the
Third Person's POV"What exactly have you learned all these years, eating, drinking, and playing around abroad under the guise of recovering your health? You have absolutely zero skills, and you actually want to inherit the company? As long as your brother is around, you get to keep playing the pampered young miss. Without your brother, you can look forward to ending up homeless on the streets!"Throwing down those harsh words, Connor didn't even care about Vivian's livid, ashen face as he turned and stormed right out of Rolf's hospital room.Being thoroughly scolded and belittled by Connor left Vivian entirely consumed by rage.She cursed under her breath, turned around, and slammed the door furiously as she left, completely uncaring whether the loud crash would disturb her biological brother, who was still trying to recover in the bed.Rolf hadn't been asleep to begin with. Listening to the two of them argue in his room as if he didn't even exist, he let out a deeply exhausted sigh.
Third Person's POVHearing Rolf actually speak up for Seraphina, Vivian was instantly furious."Rolf, have you fallen for that bitch Seraphina too? She's trying to send our mother to prison, and you're actually taking her side?!" Vivian shrieked, her shrill voice echoing in the hospital room.Rolf barely had the energy to deal with her. He waved a weak hand and laughed bitterly. "When you treated me like an enemy and cut off my medication, did you remember I was your brother then?"That single sentence choked Vivian immediately.A flash of guilt darted through her eyes, quickly followed by the impatient, defensive anger of someone whose lies had been exposed. "Did that bitch Seraphina feed you that garbage too? Didn't I already tell you it was that lowly nurse who was trying to harm you? What does that have to do with me?"Rolf stared unblinkingly at Vivian. Finally, he let out a hollow, self-deprecating laugh and didn't bother arguing.He had been unconscious for most of the time aft
Third Person's POVIn the past, Trista always told her she was "too subservient" in front of Mortimer. She hadn't understood it then.What was wrong with loving someone?But it wasn't until she almost died under the heavy, suffocating snow in Alaska that she finally understood—there is absolutely nothing wrong with loving someone.The mistake is that, in what should be an equal partnership, you place yourself far too low. You only remember to love him, but you forget to love yourself first.Thinking of this, Seraphina suddenly felt a bit reflective.For those three years, she really had been the one trying "too hard to please."She reached out and petted Dash, who was happily chewing on his little ball in the stroller, and continued her leisurely stroll through the mall.During this time, Seraphina received a call from the court. The official stated that Lillian's legal representation had proposed mediation regarding Dash's case, but Seraphina flatly refused."I do not accept mediatio
Third Person's POVHumphrey shoved Wilmot and Randall along, urging them to leave the hospital ward quickly.Vivian sat completely dumbfounded on the cold floor. Through the open door, she could even hear Humphrey and Wilmot's voices echoing from the corridor, "No wonder Alina always calls me an idiot. I really was so stupid before.""No, you're actually incredibly smart—you've always known exactly whose side to stand on.""Why do I feel like you two are sarcastically calling me a fence-sitter?"Listening to their footsteps gradually fade away, Vivian slumped on the floor, her eyes wide with sheer disbelief.She couldn't figure it out. How could all those people—the ones who used to put her on a pedestal, coax her, and treat her like a precious treasure even though they knew she was just an omega—now walk away without even looking back? Was everything they did for her in the past completely fake?"No... no, that's impossible... I am Mortimer's lifesaver! He couldn't possibly treat me
Seraphina's POVI stood in the airport pickup zone, my hand resting quietly on the handle of my suitcase."Morty, hurry up! Humphrey said the guys are throwing us a welcome home party at the Wildwolf Club tonight."That voice sliced through the air, and my grip on my luggage tightened.Mortimer and
Seraphina's POVI flipped my phone to airplane mode. The moment the screen went black, it felt like I'd finally severed a dead nerve. I closed my eyes, trying to find some peace in the hum of the jet engines.But the second I drifted off, the nightmare found me.It was pitch black. Freezing. Fear s
Mortimer's POVThe Swedish aurora writhed across the sky like a fever dream. Those eerie green lights felt like cold snakes, strangling the breath right out of me. I stood on the balcony, my thumb mindlessly rubbing the edge of my phone."You're on edge, Mortimer." Deep in my head, my wolf—Barton—l
Third Person's POV"Vivian, you're clearly not thinking straight. Your condition must be worse than I thought."Mortimer leaned in, his voice like a razor. "If your current healer is this useless, we're swapping him out. Being sick is one thing, but staying sick is a choice. We'll get a panel of exp







