บททั้งหมดของ The Wolf’s Redemption: บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

Rosa’s POV The mirror showed a version of me I hated. Not because I was ugly far from it. My face still held power. My lips could still charm. My eyes could still lie. But behind all of that, I saw weakness. And weakness made me sick. Dickson was slipping away again. Not to another strong she-wolf. But to Daisy. Again. The same woman who had taken everything from me once already. I picked up the burner phone again and pressed redial. “Send the photos. I want her shaken. I want her paranoid.” The voice on the other end responded, “Already done. She’ll find it on her doorstep by morning.” “Good,” I said. “It’s time she remembered who’s really watching.” I hung up and dropped the phone into the drawer, locking it. This wasn’t about love anymore. This was about control. And control was everything. The next day, I arrived at the estate early. The guards stood straighter when they saw me. They feared me. I liked that. Fear was honest. “Report,” I said to my assistant, Maya.

Lycan’s POVI sat in my office, staring at the photo of Daisy and me from the dinner event. It looked perfect on the outside. But deep down, I knew something was wrong.She wasn’t in love with me.Not yet.She still cared about Dickson. I could see it in her eyes every time his name came up.And that was a problem.Just then, the door suddenly creaked open. I looked up, surprised to see Rosa walking in.She wore a red dress and had a cold smirk on her lips.“What are you doing here?” I asked.Rosa closed the door behind her. “Relax, Alpha Lycan. I came with a proposal.”“I’m not interested.”“You will be, once you hear it.” She sat down in front of me. “We both want the same thing. Daisy is gone.”My brows furrowed. “I don’t want her gone.”Rosa tilted her head. “Really? Then why haven’t you told her about your real family? Why haven’t you told her that you’re already married?”I froze.She smirked. “Exactly. You’re not clean either. So let’s not pretend you’re the good guy here.”“Wh

Daisy's POVThe fire was still burning behind us, the night sky was glowing orange and deep blue.Dickson gently laid me down on the grass. My chest heaved as I coughed out smoke. His eyes stared down at me, wide and terrified."Daisy? Daisy, talk to me," he whispered, brushing hair from my face. "Please, say something."I kept my eyes open, but I didn’t speak. I couldn’t. I needed to think.I remembered everything. Every single moment.From the second the cabin door slammed shut, to the sudden roar of flames, to the way Dickson had grabbed me and refused to leave without me.I remembered what he said.Rosa kidnapped my sister.I never stopped loving you.It all came back like a flood.But I didn’t want him to know.Not yet.So I did the only thing I could think of.I pretended.I stared blankly at the sky, keeping my face still, heart thudding."She’s not responding," Dickson said, almost to himself.He took off his jacket and placed it over me. "Just hold on. I’ll get help. I promis

Daisy's POV Daisy stood in her room, staring at the DNA test kit on her bed. Her fingers was completely trembled as she reached out to touch the box. The moment she feared had finally come. Dickson wanted answers, and he wasn’t going to stop this time around until he knew the truth about the children.I know I use every possible ways and means to run away from him.But he is too demanding and really troublesome.She looked at herself in the mirror. Her eyes were tired. Her skin pale. The past few weeks had drained her. Her secret was no longer safe.A knock on the door made her jump."Come in," she said, trying to steady her voice.Lycan walked in. He looked calm, but Daisy could see something in his eyes. Worry."You don’t have to do this," he said, eyeing the test kit."I have to," Daisy whispered. "He won’t stop until he knows the truth."You too you have been so secretive, who gave you the guts to speak to me?Lycan sat on the edge of the bed. Looking confused and don't know what

Rosa POVRosa sat in her large bedroom with dim lights and red curtains drawn shut. Her face was pale, but her eyes were filled with rage. She stared at the picture frame on the table—a photo of her and Dickson from years ago. He was smiling. She was pretending.She picked up the frame and threw it across the room. It shattered against the wall, glass flying everywhere."He’s going back to her," Rosa whispered. "Back to Daisy. That stupid, weak girl."She paced the room, muttering to herself. "I warned her. I told her Dickson was mine. But she doesn’t listen. She always wants what belongs to me."Suddenly, she stopped and looked at herself in the mirror. Her reflection stared back. Eyes wide, wild. A cold smile formed on her lips."Fine. If she won’t go away on her own, I’ll make her disappear. And this time, I won’t fail."Rosa met with Elder Tarman in a quiet, private garden behind the council house. He was old, strict, and always eager for a scandal."Elder," Rosa said sweetly, tak