Pressed against his burning chest, Eranthe slightly curled her toes but said nothing, only listening quietly.“I envy you,” Colin suddenly let out a self-mocking—or perhaps envious—chuckle.“Envy me?” Eranthe was confused.“Yes. You envy my wealth, you envy that I was born in Rome. But at least you grew up in a pure and loving environment. When you are wronged, you can call the police—you can have every bastard who hurts you arrested. I can’t.”His hand slowly stroked her smooth back, his tone growing deeper, carrying a bloody weight buried for over twenty years.“I’ll tell you a secret.”“Another secret?” Eranthe lifted her head from his chest, narrowing her eyes at him in confusion.Colin exhaled.“Our Rodriguez family are the proudest of all werewolves. My father, Austin, was an Alpha leader with absolute authority and control. My mother, Mrs. Zerlinda, was just an ordinary human beauty. Back then, my father used werewolf dominance to seize her and forced her to become his Luna.”E
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