I gave Daniel a pointed look. The last thing I expected to see was a crazy wife and a deadbeat greedy father. I looked at Daniel again and wondered what the boy must have been going through for the years I was away.It was amusing watching Daniel’s ‘wife’ scold the hell out of me, thinking I was her husband, but when she threw a jab at Emily, I started to get irritated.This was no wife. This was a patient who either escaped from the psych ward or bypassed the doctor by pretending to be fine. I sighed and looked at her squarely. “If you are Daniel, then who is this?” She asked, sizing me up again. “I am Dylan, as Emily kindly pointed out. It's nice to meet you, sister in law, I am Daniel’s twin brother.” I replied with a bored look.“Twin? Like a twin you shared the same womb with?” her face showed great disbelief at the information she was obviously just hearing for the first time. “Of course, Genius. Twins share a womb.” Emily replied girly youand looked at Daniel. “Why are we ev

How could he ask me to reject my kids? What sort of crap utterance was that? I paced around the study. Suddenly, Emma burst into the room, seething with anger.“I am in no mood to deal with your tantrums, Emma. Get out.” I said angrily and she gave me a cold look. “You heard me, Emma. Leave!”She glared defiantly and crossed her arms. “Emily needs to leave this pack, now.” She started and I gave her an irritated look.“If you don’t shut the hell up and leave me alone, Emma, you will be the one leaving the pack house.” I growled, causing her to narrow her eyes at me.“Is that a threat? Are you warning me that you would throw me out, your legal wife and Luna, for your first love and mistress?” She asked and then scoffed. “I wondered where she got the audacity to talk back to me, and it was you behind the scene after all. You gave her that chance to look down on me.”I just sighed angrily, wondering how my life turned out like this. “Listen, Emma. I am exhausted from my trip. I returne

“Are you fucking out of your mind, Dad?! She is literally not breathing and she needs a fucking doctor. Don’t you think you should push aside your stupid leadership, at least to save someone’s life?” I yelled and Father glared at me with his usual cold eyes. “She dared to raise a hand on Emma, her Luna and that is punishable by death. She might as well just die.” He replied coolly, only serving to fuel my anger. “Emma, is not my Luna, Father. There was a signed agreement. Didn’t Emma tell you that?” Daniel gritted out. I saw Emma bit at her fingers from where I was kneeling and looked at Daniel next before returning my gaze to the man we called Father.“Listen, I don’t care about Emma, Luna or this darned pack. Someone get me a fucking doctor, before I fucking bring this place down.” I roared in anger and Father flinched.They knew what I was capable of, especially whenever I got angry. I looked at Daniel again, and returned to giving her CPR. Suddenly, she gasped for air and snee

“Are you alright?” Dylan asked as he helped me sit on the bed. I nodded and looked out the window. “Something is in your mind. You want to talk about it?” He asked again. I shook my head and replied, “Not really. I am just worried about my kids.” He shot me a look and raised his eyebrows. I hated the fact that my mind was like an open book in front of him. It was super annoying that he could tell I was obviously lying. How did he do that? I have no idea. I was worried about my kids, but my head was also not over the fact that Emma had chosen that time to announce her pregnancy. It was almost too perfect. “Emma’s out of the blues pregnancy announcement. You suspect something fishy, don’t you?” He started and I turned over to look at him.“How did you know about that?” I asked He chuckled wryly. “I am a private investigator. I can read people’s body language easily.” He responded, chuckling. “And something tells me you suspect foul play in Emma’s pregnancy.”“I suspect this is a

I looked at both twins, wondering what Dylan meant by Emma was bleeding. “She just announced her pregnancy. And now she is bleeding? Isn't that a sign of miscarriage?” I asked, stunned at the fact she would pin it on me. “The maids are insisting that they saw the both of you talking. They insist you spoke to her last. Father is outraged.” Dylan said, coming into the room. I sat on the bed in confusion. I was indeed the last person she spoke to, but I didn’t push her or do anything, to avoid her finding something to use to frame me. But that evil witch managed to get me in a mess. “Did you really talk to Emma last?” Daniel asked and I nodded. “What did you guys talk about?” He asked again. I sighed. “She was teasing me and insulting my kids. I didn’t get into a fight with her, because I wanted to avoid her bringing me into a situation, just like this.” I replied. “Well, Dad brought a cunning one this time, didn’t he?” Dylan mentioned and my eyebrows raised when my brain registe