The Alpha's Unwanted Mate
“She was important to me once. But that is a memory long past.’
And just like that, I understood.
I realized, with sickening clarity, that this man—the emperor of the Battlerce Empire, the one who stood before me with all his cold indifference—was my father.
The world seemed to tilt on its axis.
“So, we had a child,” he said, his voice devoid of any emotion. “You look like her, but your eyes—your eyes are definitely mine. Only the Battlerce bloodline has aquamarine eyes.” His gaze intensified, sharp as a blade. “Tell me, where is she now?”
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