Liana's P.O.V"The father of Kayla's child is right here?" I mumbled to myself, swiveling my gaze around the whole room to check if we had a stranger here because the last time that I had checked, Conan was the father of her child so what the hell was he on about?I could see the confusion on Kayla's face as she approached Conan while squeezing the bag of chips in her hands. "Are you sure that you aren't drunk? You are the father of the child and you are standing right in front of me"Conan scoffed, bobbing his head slowly. "Really? I have never engaged in any type of sexual thing with you so how am I the father of your child? "Kayla rolled her eyes as she folded her arms. "Well, you and I got intimate that night at the party, have you forgotten or do you want me to give you the details?" She said unfazed by the fact that trouble was brewing at a corner."I don't need to hear the details of that cooked-up lie. However, Kayla, do you care to tell the whole world about the relationship

Conan’s POVI stopped on my track, staring intently at Kayla who held the knife to her stomach with beads of sweat formed on her forehead. Her fingers trembled as she clutched on tightly to the knife and a scoff escaped my lips as I slipped my hands down my pocket. “Then what are you waiting for? Stab yourself or do you want me to make it easier by stabbing you myself” I said coldly and I heard someone that I presumed to be Liana gasp. Tears welled up in Kayla’s eyes. “You are a psychopath and even though you try so much to hide it, it doesn’t change the fact that you are a blood-thirsty murderer who doesn’t care about anyone other than yourself” She muttered under her breath and in a way that no third party would hear our conversation. I chuckled dryly. “I am waiting, you have two minutes to stab yourself. If you don’t stab yourself in the space of two minutes then I would do it myself. You damn well know that I don’t care for you or anything concerning you” Connor ran towards Ka

Conan As soon as I got into the VIP section, my beta Arthur quickly jumped to his feet, lowering his head in reverence for me while I gestured for him to sit. My eyes scrutinized his face and I could see the scar right at the corner of his eyes. I leaned in the chair, downing a glass of whiskey. “Seems that the scar would never leave, you should take that as your signature sign”Arthur had a wavering smile that formed on his face. “It doesn't matter, any scar that is given to me by my beloved Alpha would forever be loved and cherished by me,” He said, reaching his hands for a glass of wine. I could feel his eyes fixed on the dried blood that was on my fist, the blood of that filthy jerk and betrayal, Connor.“Do you like what you see?” I grinned as he checked as well.Arthur nodded curtly. “No Alpha Conan, it is just weird seeing blood around you. Is there anyone that you want me to take out for you, I would gladly do it. Now isn't the time for people to know you for who you are” H

Liana’s POVThe fingers that were pressed to my skin suddenly stopped all movement and all the serenity and tenderness that it brought to my soul ceased immediately. There was this aura that I couldn't place my head around that suddenly developed in the room.It was so dark and odd! It was something that I have never felt before and all of those happened as soon as I uttered those words and my father stopped massaging my shoulders.He bent slightly with his face brushing through mine gently as he slowly pressed his claws into my shoulders. “My dear what did you say?” His voice was calm yet he it was eerie and most importantly, it sent shivers down my spine. I have never felt this kind of odd energy around my father before so as soon as I opened my mouth to speak, I suddenly discovered that I couldn't find the right words to say. “Why did you think that the moon goddess placed you in that type of position? For years, I have been trying to unravel his identity and I was unable to but

Conan POVMy eyes twitched continuously, trying to grasp what in the world was happening right now. I didn’t need anyone to tell me that Kayla’s behavior was definitely out of control because she was going to get crazy now and she needed to be locked in a mental institute. “I think that you mean that suit is meant for Connor because certainly, he is the father of your child and you should be getting married to him! Look, I have better things to do other than this bullshit. If you dare try to piss me further, then you would see me do what I have been meaning to do to you” I warned her sternly. Her face contorted in a frown as she tightened her grip around the wedding dresses that she clutched tightly to.“What do you mean by what you have been trying to do”I chortled before stepping forward. Bending slightly, my lips pressed on her lips gently as I whispered in my ear. “You do know that I wouldn’t hesitate to kill you, right?”Breathing heavily, her eyes reddened as she bit gently o