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"What do we with her" "She is mine, I will decide what i will do with her" Cane didn't want blue to be his beta's business "Will you make her your Luna" Luke asked yet again, "Soon, I just need to mark her and it will be done" "But how about finding your true mate" Luke questioned. Cane had been searching far and wide for his true mate despite the fact that he was cursed, Luke was hoping to know if he would stop the search because of her.

I quickly pushed the thought away. “What do you want?” I asked, forcing my eyes to look anywhere but at them. I couldn’t meet their gazes—not now, not when everything felt so surreal. Cane’s lips curled into a sly grin. “We want a lot of things,” he said slowly, “but first things first—we want you to meet us here tonight. We need to discuss how to go about the whole thing.”

He didn’t stand up when I walked in just sat there looking at me with an unreadable expression. He leaned back in his chair, taking a long sip from his glass. “Mr. Hawthorne, what do you want with me? I was told you were causing a nuisance.” I stepped closer, resting my hands on his desk and leaning in until there was barely a foot between us. “Mr. Cane, I just want to talk business with you, that’s all.” I paused. “Do you know a Stella Hart, by chance?” “How can I forget? The bitch owes me money and she’s late on payment. What’s your business with her?”

I gave my quick analysis before leaving. I may be right; I may be wrong. But there’s no point in stressing over things that we have no control of. I wonder why Cane is so eager to please the Don. It’s like he has this built-in inferiority towards the Marbles. Oh, to be a fly on the wall whenever they have their meetings.

“It took so much effort and took so many lives to maintain this look. I needed to stay looking as young and strong as I used to until the day my successor appears and claims its rightful place.” “Whatever you are talking about, I am not interested, Mister whoever—!” I blurted, but he butted in. “My name is Douglas Cane,” he said weakly. His breathing became labored. “And judging by how my body is reacting to your presence, I am beyond convinced that you are here to take your place. You are indeed my successor! I feel foolish to keep looking for you. I should have waited here patiently...” he chuckled and spoke with difficulty.

That kind of commitment did not just dissolve overnight. Was she dating my son and Karen’s nephew at the same time? Karen said her nephew could never chest on a woman . She also said that her nephew did not get together with the girl he is marrying now until he found Casey was cheating on him with different men.This cemented my resolve to find out what is the truth . So, I called in a favour from someone who knew how to dig into people’s pasts. It was not something I was proud of, but desperate times called for desperate measures. Owen was my son. I was not about to let some woman—no matter how sweet or charming she seemed—come in and pull the wool over his eyes.

“It’s in The Goddess’s hands - when the time is right, she’ll bless you with another pup.” “Do you want coffee?” I ask Kane. “No,” he says. “I want a beer.” “Well, I don’t have any beer,” I say with a little laugh. “Maybe I should send some warriors on a scavenger hunt.” “I bet you the liquor stores are cleaned out already,” I say, and stretch languidly. “People will use any crutch they can get their hands on when things are tough.” “True,” Kane says and goes quiet, his eyes glazing over. “Glenn is calling me back. Apparently, Clement thought about it and is ready to talk about our humans.”

"Mr. Searle has had feelings for Madam for years. Now that Mr. Warner is divorcing her, will Mr. Searle pursue her?" "Wait, look over there! Madam is holding roses, and Mr. Searle is kneeling on one knee! It's a proposal..."

“Isn't that what they wanted to do to them?” The man nodded, as if it was something very normal in their routine. But Chen Ran's men were still trying to beg. Qing Han looked at Tuan Tuan, who was holding his hand, and sighed. “Not in here. Don't you see there is a child?” I sighed inwardly. He could even notice that in such a situation. Maybe he was really going to make a good dad. But surprisingly, Tuan Tuan looked up at him. “I want to see,” he said with a serious face.

Once I got into the cab, he gently shut the door and gave me a quick wave with a sweet smile on his face as the cab drove away. I couldn’t even raise my hand to wave at him as I just kept staring, still in a daze. I was able to shake off the daze when Connor was no longer in sight and I couldn’t help the smile which made its way onto my lips as I ran my fingers through my hair. I barely even knew the guy but I already missed him and I really wanted to see him again. I instantly regretted not staying at the club longer or not asking him to come home with me.