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Emma was turning her back to the two people in the kitchen, feeling like a pair of sharp eyes were staring at her. Charlie's immature voice continued to ring out, pushing the atmosphere to a suffocating peak, "Mommy, Aunt Giselle told me not to interrupt the date of you and Uncle Charles. I won't go anywhere.” Her hand clutched the hem of her shirt, nervously waiting for any sounds from the man behind her. ‘Date? Have she and Charles… been in love all these years?’ Harry thought to himself. A sharp pain in his heart made Harry frown. He curled his hands, his uncertain eyes did not clearly express his anger. A few seconds later, he pursed his lips slightly, rubbed Charlie's head, and slowly s

But he hadn’t, not really. His mother had pulled him aside that first week in the new packhouse. “Don’t let her call you those childish names,” she’d hissed. “You’re to be Alpha someday. Act like it.” Faith’s fingers tightened around the silver pendant, her eyes searching his face. “Your mother told me you hated it when I called you Harry. That you found it embarrassing.” Another lie. Another manipulation. “No,” Harrison said, his voice rough. “I never hated it.”

"But if anyone suspects you, your life will go to the gutter." Daphne shivered and quickly answered, "I understand." "Go home then." As Kirk spoke, a luxury car stopped before them. Daphne nodded and obediently got in the car. When the car drove off, Charles approached Kirk. "Sir, are you happy with her?" "She's alright, quite smart. As long as Uncle Jude doesn't suspect anything, she can get anything she wants." "Alright, sir." Charles looked at Kirk hesitantly. After a moment, he said, "Sir, why don't you tell the madam who you are?"

Harry's presence. "It's just a waste seeing you again with a baby bump. Do you know why I came back here? Because of you. But you are just such a waste, Helen. You should come to me first if you need a baby. At least you are sure that your baby would look exactly like me and you know... with a high standard in life, not an ordinary island guy. Such a waste!" Charles shook his head as he fixed his composure then he faced Mr. Harry like he said nothing. "Okay, she can go now but remember my mother asked me to rate her performance? What should I rate, huh???" Charles teasingly uttered. "Hmmm... okay, leave now but do not be late tomorrow. Consider this as my last goodness to you." Charles was s

Harry laughs again, "Okay, so you found me out. I gave your girlfriend some pregnancy pills. I didn't know she would leave. You're the one who let her slip through your fingers." Ariadne's hand curls into fists. Harry played them. The only reason she's pregnant is because that fucking psycho Harry manipulated them. The Omega wants to destroy everything. God fucking damn it. Nothing in this life has been her own. She- "You took the choice away from her," Victor spits. "You son of a b*tch." "Took? I gave. I gave you an heir," Harry replies, voice like a snake's. "I swear, I'm the only one with some goddamn sense. Your father was two years younger than you when he had you. You don't deserve you

"I refuse! I don't want to go back to the way things were even if you rule the whole world, much less Hucksburgh. "Daphne doesn't need a father who commands power and influence. She needs a family that can nurture her personality." Renata looked so calm that she was devoid of love or hatred. It wasn't that she didn't care about chastity. However, she had greater responsibilities as a mother. Her words struck Charles deeply. Over these years, he had been absorbed in his career. It was true. He had never truly placed her in his heart, nor had he considered her personality and needs.

"Mom, Dad. I'm so sorry." But Dad was shaking his head, Mom too. "Sweetheart," Mom said. "It's not." She sighed out some of her own sadness, the air heavy with it. "We both knew this day would come eventually." She smiled up at him, glittering tears making shining paths down her face. "Harry is immortal. I made him promise we would end our mating before I was too old."

Harry is the only person who is more powerful than Arthur in Darkhood. Harry stared at Debby for a moment. “Why do you want me to save your child from his father? I don't see how that makes sense," Harry said. "Harry, you are Fred's father," Debby poured sadly. "Unless I see the DNA test result, I won't believe that. And of course, I can't help you.” Harry finished off and walked away from his sight. Debby felt absolutely dejected. There was no one that could help her in this dire situation. Just when she was almost giving up, her mind flashed to Nicholas and she immediately located her phone and placed a phone call across to him.

"Doesn't Harry call you Dad?" "He has a father." "Then what does he call you?" "He doesn't call me anything." The relationship between him and Harry was peculiar, like father and son, like friends, like uncle and nephew. Harry depended on him a lot, but he never called him Dad. Charlotte fell silent, then turned to knock on the glass once more. "Poor thing, you've lost a wealthy old dad."

"Then who else is his son?" Harry barked, "Have you taken me as a fool that I would not recognize my own son?" Darcy's lips curled up into a smirk before she said, "Your last sentence just proved your first sentence was correct, Harry. You can't recognize your son. What right do you have to call my son yours?" Harry's hands clenched. He did not understand why Darcy was refusing to accept the truth when Leo was clearly standing before his eyes.