Semua Bab Bound by Blood: The Alpha's Forbidden Mate : Bab 61 - Bab 70

Chapter 62 — Blast from the past Giovanni’s POVDante dragged a trembling young rogue wolf into the room, he had a very tight grip around the arm of a trembling young wolf. It's obvious the spy wore a hoodie but, the spy’s hood had been ripped away, and he looked around panicking like a rat cornered by a cat.“Alpha,” Dante growled, shoving the boy to the floor, “I caught this spy lurking near the window right now. He reeks of Marco’s filth.”Lucian’s jaw hardened. “A spy.” His voice was calm, but the fury beneath it was obvious.The boy whimpered and started pleading for help, but I cut him off with a bitter laugh that turned into a cough, because my ribs still burned from the attack. “Marco is desperate. Sending children to do a man’s work? Pathetic.”Lucian didn’t say anything else other than, waving Dante away and saying, “deal with him quietly. No traces.”As Dante dragged the boy out, I shifted uneasily in my chair. “Lucian… we can’t keep this up. Marco will definitely come aga

Chapter 64 — Exposed Truths (continued) Crystal’s POVThe lunch break didn’t really feel like a break. The food was on the table, but no one touched much of it. The air was heavy and everyone was quiet, lost in thought.Before Mrs Pancho came back downstairs, Alejandro walked away from the table and went straight to where Giovanni was sitted. I saw the stiffness in Giovanni’s shoulders, and the subtle way he ignored Alejandro which meant he was still angry.Alejandro lowered his voice, but I could hear them comfortably because I was closer to them. “Giovanni… I should have told you about me and Crystal, about how we were together before. But I swear, we didn’t know. We didn’t know we were siblings. And I didn’t know she was Elisabetta’s daughter.”Giovanni pressed his lips together into a thin line. He looked away, while tapping his fingers against the armrest of his wheelchair. For a moment, I thought he wouldn’t answer, but finally he said, “You should have still told me, Alejandro

Chapter 66 — Unexpected Visitor Marco’s POVFrances’s pen slipped from her hand and clattered onto the table. Her eyes went straight to the doorway, still filled with tears.“Dad…”Alpha Rossi’s eyes went straight to the papers on the table. His gaze lingered on the crooked line Frances had just made with her pen.“What’s this?” he asked, with a low voice that was filled with suspicion.I cleared my throat quickly and stepped forward before Frances could answer. “It’s nothing, Alpha Rossi. Just some household paperwork. Nothing important.”He turned his head slowly and looked at me with a smirk that wasn’t really a smile. “I wasn’t asking you.”My jaw tightened in anger and embarrassment, but I didn’t say a word, because I couldn't fight him.He shifted his attention back to Frances, raising his eyebrows, waiting.Frances hesitated, wiping her eyes with the back of her hands . “It’s… it’s just some documents Marco wanted me to look over,” she said while sniffing.Alpha Rossi tilted h

Chapter 68 —The Truth Marco’s POVWhen I got home, Frances was acting off.She didn’t hug me the way she usually did. Instead, she brushed past me, gave me a quick kiss, and mumbled something about having somewhere to be. Then she rushed out before I could even ask a question.I stood there, frowning because that wasn’t like her. But I shook it off. “Women and their moods.” I went to eat, then lay down for a nap.When I woke up, my mind went straight to the document. The one Frances almost signed before her father barged in. That stupid old man had ruined everything. I needed her signature—without it, the deal was worthless.I picked up my phone and called Deniro. If Lucian had betrayed me, I wasn’t worried. I could always get another copy from that cowardly lawyer. He was too scared to go against me.The call connected, and right away, I noticed something odd. His voice echoed. Like he was on speaker.“Why the hell does it sound like that?” I asked.Deniro answered quickly, “I’m in

Chapter 70 — The PlanMarco’s POV I sat on the couch, with my phone in my hand, staring at the floor. I couldn’t get the image of that document out of my head.“Where the hell is it?” I muttered. I had already turned the trash upside down, checked under the cushions, even opened drawers. Nothing.My hands shook as I grabbed my phone and dialed Frances’s office. “Hello, this is Marco— Frances’s husband,” I said, disguising my voice slightly. “Can you tell me when my wife will be back from her business trip?”The secretary didn’t hesitate. “Oh, sir, Mrs Frances rescheduled all her trips. She didn’t tell me where she went though. She just said she’ll be away for a while.”I froze. My throat went dry. She lied to me. I ended the call immediately and dialed Frances’s number.When she finally picked up, My voice thundered through the phone.“Where the hell are you, Frances? Don’t you dare lie to me! I know you’re not on any business trip, so where are you?”She kept quiet. I could hear