My accusation caused the atmosphere in the dining room to become thick with tension that was not being expressed verbally.I had reached the end of my patience. I turned to Adrian's parents and spoke to them in a calm and collected manner, saying, "There is something that you all need to know about Lynda. She is not how she pretends to be."The look of surprise that appeared in Lynda's eyes was fleeting, but she swiftly regained her composure. She turned to me with a smile that was so easygoing that it was almost pitying, and she questioned,"W-What are you talking about? What have I done to you?"After taking my phone, which was sitting on the table in front of me, I scoffed at her and then proceeded to unlock it with my fingerprint.When I was trying to find Lynda's message that she had sent me the day after the party, I heard Adrian's cold voice."Lynda, what is she talking about? What did you do?"Gradually, I turned my head to look at him. The focus of his gaze was on Lynda. I wa

Adrian was in a state of anger and wanted to rush toward me, but Lynda was holding his arms and started crying."I need you to take me to the hospital, Adrian. It is very painful."After looking at her, Adrian gave a slight nod of his head. As he lifted her into his arms, he gave me one final look before heading to his car, which was parked a short distance away because it was his time to go to the office.I noticed that Lynda was looking at me. She gave me a sly grin and then reached out and wrapped her hands around Adrian's neck, giving the impression that he was hers."This woman! I am sure I didn't break her hand. I haven't even used my full strength. If I had done that, you would have lost your hand now." I muttered under my breath while looking away from her.Suddenly, my attention shifted to the guards, who had just been fired from their positions.I walked to them. They looked at me with sad expressions on their faces."Don't worry about your jobs. Are you okay with working som

As his eyes became more gloomy, Adrian's smirk began to fade away. The tone that the young boy used was rude to him."I don't need your permission to stay close to her, little boy." Adrian responded to his warning."My name is Noah. Do not refer to me as a little boy. At the airport, I gave you a warning. So-""Noah, who are you talking with? Are you talking with that handsome uncle?"However, Noah was interrupted by another voice. Adrian recognized that voice. He was able to recall the name of that girl."Let me talk to him."As soon as Aria snatched the phone from Noah's grasp, she immediately began a conversation with Adrian."Hello, handsome uncle. Did my mommy meet you?"When he heard the voice, Adrian thought it was too sweet for him. For some unknown reason, he found that talking to her made him feel good.Hearing Aria's voice brought to mind her adorable face, despite the fact that he was not the type of guy who loved children.In an effort to avoid frightening the youngster,

Natalia's POVAs the days passed, I was trying to adapt to the surroundings around me in the Crystal Blood Pack.I went to meet Uncle Lucas daily, as I promised him. I took care of him like a daughter. It was clear that Auntie Grace valued me very much. She said that she knew I did not like my foster family, but I could think of her as my mother.I was unable to be honest with her about the fact that I had discovered my true family and that they were like blessings in my life.It was the last day of the week.Tomorrow, Uncle Lucas would need the cure to heal his wolf.Given that Harold was going to check on Uncle Lucas, we all went to the hospital."I am surprised that his health is getting really good," Harold said to Auntie Grace.After turning her attention to me, Auntie Grace told Harold,"She took care of Lucas. She was always responsible for changing Lucas's medication and ensuring that he fed well. Because of her, Lucas was happy the whole week. It is almost like having a daugh

Adrian's POVThe whole day passed in the hospital.The fact that I cared for my parents was something that I did not express to them. I was worried for my father. That was another case where I could not forgive him for destroying my life. However, he was my father. I don't want him to die.I cast a fleeting glance in the direction of Natalia, who was pacing around outside the operating room.I observed her the whole day. Something that really caught me off guard was the truth that she looked worried about my father.It was always her claim that we were divorced, wasn't it? Then why did she look after my father for the entire week?My mother told me how she went to the pack house and helped my father with medicines or his nutrition.I couldn't help but wonder how she was able to be so knowledgeable about them.In the last five years, I had never witnessed my parents being so happy and pleased as they were right now with Natalia.I could not change their thoughts about Natalia. They saw