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So arrogant he thought the daughter he abandoned was blind and foolish. Amelia cleared her throat. “I sent the rest to your email. You’ll want to see it yourself.” The call ended. I laid Lana gently in her crib, kissed her forehead, and let my wolf’s aura soothe her sleep. Then I sat at my desk, opened my laptop, and clicked the newest email. Clarence’s face stared back at me. A face that should’ve been buried at the bottom of a cliff over a decade ago… now alive, pampered and thriving. Hiding in a downtown hotel while sending her illegitimate daughter into the Darvin family. A perfect infiltration, a perfect joke.

On the contrary, I reinforced them once more. “Heavens, how many times must I repeat it? Can't you see? I am a beautiful woman who deserves luxury and power, not to be with a gamma who must spend the rest of his life following orders,” I said mockingly. Hearing my words, Clarence shook his head, as if he were controlling himself with great effort. "This can't be. I thought that the moon goddess had finally given me a woman who would appreciate the bond. But, apparently, I've only been given a promiscuous and greedy woman," he said.

But somehow the Moon Goddess mated me to an average warrior instead of an Alpha or even a beta. Clarence was a kind but boring man and not what I wanted. He was satisfied with what life had handed to him. His father was a warrior and his mother an omega. He became a warrior and was content. He didn’t want to become commander or go to the academy. I wanted more from life, I wanted a mate with standing. A mate that would sweep me off of my feet with grand gestures. Clarence brought home flowers on special occasions. Sometimes a box of chocolates. He was caring and a bit of a simpleton. Many women would have been happy with him but not me.

“Oh well, I am very hungry now. Why don’t you serve us this delicacy, Sandra” Sandra smiled widely, flashing her tiny white teeth as she stared at IK with a victorious look on her face. IK shook his head, unable to stop himself from smiling as Sandra marched into the kitchen with her shoulders high.

“But we’ve found nothing.” Clarence fell to his knees at the edge of the ruin, ignoring the sharp debris that tore at his expensive suit. He began digging through the dirt with his bare hands. “Molly…” his voice was a choked rasp. “Molly, where are you?” “It’s all my fault…” Clarence’s voice began to tremble. “It’s all my fault…” “Your Highness…” Marco started to say something, but seeing Clarence’s state, he fell silent. In the vampire world, Clarence Thorne was a force of nature.

My Luna. But now, standing here, faced with the reality that Claire was not just an ordinary agent but the head of the very agency that had become my second family, a profound sense of duty washed over me. The shock gradually transformed into a fierce determination, a willpower to rescue her from Zack’s clutches, the cunning mastermind who sought to manipulate and control her for his own sinister purposes.

She tried to remove Daniel’s heavy arms from her waist but he is really muscular. She checked the time and found Clarence’s message about the details of their meet-up. “Daniel, wake up” she pushed him again but Daniel didn’t want to let go. “Bitter gourd” he said then slowly went to the bathroom. *** When she reached the restaurant, Clarence is already there. He looked relieved when he saw Celine. She immediately wanted to back-out. It feels like she’s about to dine with a homeless man. Clarence looked like he hasn’t showered for weeks.

I saw Nellie walking down the passage, and while I was about to call her, I saw Clarence come out of nowhere. For few seconds, our gazes were locked. He stood still, next to my chamber as I approached its door. I got to where he stood and stopped walking. “Clarence…” “I want to talk to you. For few minutes.” He butted in, and I bounced my head slowly. I gulped hard and wanted to hold my door knob when he quickly grabbed it and opened the door. “Thank you.” I walked into my chamber and saw Nellie bow her head. She was standing in front of my bed. “Luna Claudia.” She called, and her gaze moved from my face to that of Clarence who stood behind me.

Unable to refuse any further, everyone took Rowena back home. … By lunchtime the next day, Karina still hadn't appeared. Clarence slammed his fork heavily on the table, his face dark with displeasure. "She has absolutely no sense of propriety! What kind of behavior is this?" "Clarence, don't be angry. Have some soup," Rowena said, placing a bowl of soup in front of him. The spark of anger in Clarence's heart died down almost at once, and when his eyes found Rowena, they held only a soft warmth. "Rowena, you're always so thoughtful."

"Don't act like you are a saint! You only got with Rafael for money!" "I loved him. I loved my late sister's husband enough to kill her!" Clarence was a mad woman. "And yet, he couldn't see me. He looked at you like you were his world and what? You couldn't even wait one second to know why he was divorcing you!"