Because my parents had caused the death of Carter’s parents, I was thrown into a werewolf prison to atone for their sins.After four years of brutal punishment, I finally learned what obedience meant.When I was released, Carter came to pick me up—with his pregnant mistress beside him.“Mia, didn’t you work in a hospital before?” Carter said casually. “From now on, you’ll be Amelia’s personal postpartum doula.”“This is what your parents owe me. I should have had a complete family.”I nodded obediently.…“Mia, why didn’t you insist on coming to dinner with us last night?”After hearing Carter’s question, I calmly picked up the clothes scattered on the bedroom floor and tossed them into the washing machine.“I don’t like French food.”He stared at me, suspicion flickering in his eyes.I went downstairs and placed Amelia’s daily nutrition meal into the microwave.Carter followed behind me, watching every move.“Mia,” he said coldly, “drop whatever little schemes you’re thinking about. I
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