All Chapters of The Lycan King's Secret Heirs : Chapter 101 - Chapter 107

Caspian I didn't sleep, not even for a minute. The dawn had long since broken, pale sunlight filtering through the curtains of my room, but I'd been awake long before then, staring at the ceiling while the same moment replayed inside my head over and over again. Daisy stepping away from me, the fear in her eyes, and the way she'd looked at me like she'd never truly known me. I squeezed my eyes shut, but it didn't help. If anything, the memory only became clearer. I should have gone after her. No..My jaw tightened. That was a lie, I wanted to go after her and there was a difference. Every instinct I possessed had screamed at me to chase her down, to stop her before she disappeared around the corner, to make her listen, but I hadn't, because I knew Daisy. If I had followed her, she would have run farther. She needed space. At least, that was what I'd told myself last night, now, in the cold light of morning, I wasn't sure whether I'd given her space, or handed Elias exac

Caspian "I promise." The words left my mouth quietly, but they carried more weight than I expected.Mother's fingers loosened around mine ever so slightly and for the first time since I'd walked into the room, some of the fear left her face.She leaned back against the pillows, her breathing evening out as though my promise had given her permission to remember.I stayed exactly where I was, afraid that even the smallest movement would shatter whatever fragile clarity had settled over her.She looked past me, not at me, but through me, like she was staring into another lifetime."There were four of them," she whispered."What?" I frowned."Everyone always remembers two." Her lips curved into the faintest smile as a soft laugh escaped her. "But there were always four."My heartbeat quickened, but I didn't interrupt. "My husband..." She paused. "Victor, Henry." Then her smile faltered. "And Arthur.""Daisy's father?" The unfamiliar name settled heavily between us as I asked careful

Daisy I couldn't breathe, not because there wasn't enough air, but because every breath I took seemed to hurt.I'd spent what felt like hours sitting on the edge of my bed, yet I couldn't remember sitting down in the first place.My thoughts refused to stay still and every single one of them led back to him."Please don't decide I'm guilty before you hear me."I squeezed my eyes shut.“Stop.” I willed my mind to let the memory die, but the more I tried, the harder they all came rushing by. "Have you been lying to me?" I had asked, and even till now, his answer was still shocking. "Yes.""No..." I whispered into the empty room.The memory refused to fade and this time, it wasn't just his answer, it was his face too. I'd expected guilt, I'd expected panic and I'd expected excuses. Instead, he'd looked devastated, like I'd ripped something out of him.I groaned softly, pressing both palms against my temples.Why? Why hadn't he looked guilty? Why had he looked broken?A fresh wave of

Caspian Finding Elias had become a game. A frustrating one at that room .Every time I thought I was close, he somehow slipped through my fingers."He just left.""I'm afraid you missed him.""His meeting was canceled.""I haven't seen him today."Those were the responses that came from different faces and different voices, but they all had the same answer.By the fourth day, I stopped believing in coincidence. Whether he knew I was looking for him or not, the result remained the same.I never found him. So I changed my approach. Instead of chasing him, I made him come to me.His office was exactly as I remembered it. Ordeky and quiet, everything sat precisely where it belonged, from the neatly arranged files on his desk to the books lining the shelves behind him.Nothing about the room felt personal.It was a place built for conversations where one person always left knowing less than the other.I lowered myself into one of the chairs opposite his desk and waited.I didn't pace, d