All Chapters of The Lycan's Gold Digger Wife : Chapter 131 - Chapter 137

Lacy's POV There have been a lot of changes around here, but the rage in me didn't permit me to take it in. The palace is strangely quiet unlike how it used to buzz when I was here. Brent looks lean and pale and I guess it's from the stress of searching for Vincent. His six-pack, I'm sure, would have reduced to four with the way they look in his clothes. Vincent is in a wheelchair, and a part of his legs has swollen with a tiny wound on it. This couldn't be a snake bite. No. Rather, he looks like he looked back then when he almost died from the deadly thing that was injected into him. Has he been injected with another deadly vaccine? The thoughts play through my head until Martha comes in with Anna. She looks pale and starved. Maria made us understand that she was declared missing after being released from the dungeon by Vincent's mother and Celeste. I had wondered what they had done to her but thank heavens she's safe. I don't miss Martha's relief as she escorts her into the me

Lacy's POV "Aragon is a mischievous god known as the god of crossroads. I haven't seen him before. But I have read about him in books and even heard from people who had encountered him. He had lived for thousands of years, yet he doesn't appear to age, according to what I have read about him. He oversees life transitions, such as birth, death, fate, and personal choices. My grandma said he appears to anyone who dies with an unresolved destiny and offers paths." Martha goes on and on in explaining who this Aragon guy is. But honestly, I don't see a connection in everything she has said. It doesn't relate in any way to the strange dreams I have been having, nor does it explain a bit about the voice in my head. "You seem to understand everything the seer said back there. Why don't you explain to me in clear English instead of boring me with fantasies you read from your novel?" I push. "Ma'am Lacy, I can't explain to you because I don't know who or which you are exactly. I'm just

(FLASHBACK) Zella's POV It wasn't long before my hopes were shattered because Dave walked into the church, accompanied by his groomsmen. He was the groom. He should think I was the bride shouldn't he? Maybe the stunt was pulled by my mother because she had already shown me that she had no love for me whatsoever. I didn't even believe I was a Midnight by birth because how could a mother treat her biological child like that? Dave was my only hope. I expected him to put an end to the madness that was being displayed. I ran to him. "Dave, please tell them you're getting married to me. Tell them you are in love with me and not Lizzie. We planned this wedding Dave, you're supposed to be getting married to me and not Lizzie." I held Dave's hands so tight that they turned red. "That's enough Zella! You've done enough. You have to leave now, and let your daughter marry in peace." Mother interrupted, preventing Dave from giving me an answer. I still held on to his hands, waiting for an ans