After Severance Alpha Fell in Love With Ex-Luna novel Chapter 36

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Chapter 36: The Web of D.

Chapter 36: The Web of Deception

Chapter 36: The Web of Deception

(Sophia’s POV)

I pursed my lips and glanced toward the washroom. Marcus’s footsteps echoed down the corridor as he

cleaned the wine stain from his pants.

My fingers trembled as I reached for his phone on the table. The screen illuminated with an incoming

message.

On the screen, a message from Elena was displayed: “I’m at the Blackthorne Family Grounds, when are you

coming?”

My mind went blank. Had their relationship progressed to the point of meeting the parents? This couldn’t

happen.

The thought of Marcus choosing Elena over me made my chest tighten with panic. I had worked too hard to

lose him now.

Hearing footsteps outside the corridor, I quickly put the phone back in its original position. The next moment,

Marcus pushed the door open and entered.

I looked at him and smiled slightly, forcing my voice to remain steady. “Marcus, can you take Oliver and me

back later?”

Marcus picked up his phone and glanced at the screen. I watched his face carefully, searching for any

reaction to Elena’s message.

He didn’t reply to the message. Instead, he quickly put away his phone with a neutral expression.

“I have pack business to attend to later,” he said flatly. “I’ll have the driver take you.”

My face turned slightly pale. My hands under the table clenched tightly into fists.

He was going to find that she–wolf. The realization hit me like a physical blow.

I lowered my eyes to hide the hatred burning in them. “Or, I’ll drive myself. No need to trouble the driver.”

Marcus paused for a moment. His golden eyes studied my face briefly.

“Okay,” he said faintly.

After lunch, Marcus parted ways with Oliver and me downstairs. He left first without looking back.

I watched his departing car disappear around the corner. A plan suddenly flashed through my mind.

The corners of my lips curved into a cold smile. If Marcus wanted to choose Elena, I would make sure he

regretted that decision.

(Elena’s POV)

At the Blackthorne Family Grounds, everyone was present and waiting. The living room felt ramped with so many relatives gathered together.

Besides Richard and Patricia Blackthorne, there were also the Elder Blackthorne Couple, Grace Blackthorne,

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Vivian Blackthorne, and my eldest uncle Thomas.

Grace Blackthorne sized me up with calculating eyes. “It’s been so many years since we’ve seen each other.

Our little Elena has grown so beautiful.”

She smiled with false warmth. “The Blackthorne family has finally produced a beauty,”

Richard and Patricia’s expressions stiffened slightly upon hearing this. They only smiled along awkwardly, not saying anything.

“What’s the use of a she–wolf being beautiful?” Matilda Blackthorne, the Elder matriarch, waved her hand

dismissively. “She still needs to mate well to have a good future.”

The old woman turned to look at David with obvious affection. “David, when you find your mate in the future,

you must choose someone who can help you achieve success.”

Her voice carried the weight of traditional pack wisdom. “For a male wolf, starting a family and establishing territory is the most important thing.”

David twitched his lips sarcastically. “You might as well let me be the one to mate into a wealthy pack.”

“Nonsense!” Matilda’s voice rose sharply. “How can you mate into a wealthy pack!”

Richard laughed nervously to smooth things over. “Mother, David is just like this. Don’t mind him.”

Vivian Blackthorne peeled an orange with deliberate slowness. Her movements were calculated to draw

attention.

“Richard, why haven’t we seen your son–in–law yet?” she asked with mock concern. “The food will be ready

soon. Your extraordinary Alpha son–in–law can’t be late, can he?”

Richard’s expression turned serious. He suddenly looked at me with impatience burning in his eyes.

“Elena, hurry up and ask,” he urged sharply.

I said calmly, “Wouldn’t it be better if you called yourself?”

Seeing my retort, Richard’s expression darkened considerably. His jaw clenched with barely controlled anger.

Vivian sneered with obvious satisfaction. “Elena, that’s your mate. How can you let your father lower his face

to contact his Alpha son–in–law?”

Vivian was used to being flamboyant and domineering. Her family’s wealth made her the Elder matriarch’s

most favored daughter–in–law.

Even Patricia and Grace had to give way to her demands and opinions.

I frowned and picked up my phone to check the messages. Marcus had said he was on the way ten minutes

ago.

(God’s POV)

At the same time, Marcus’s car was already near the Blackthorne Family Grounds. The familiar territory came

into view through the tinted windows.

His phone suddenly rang with an urgent tone. The caller ID showed Sophia’s name.

He picked it up immediately. But the voice on the other end wasn’t Sophia’s.

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“Is this Alpha Blackwood? The voice was panicked and breathless. “Sophia and the child had an accident on

the road. They’re at the Northern Territory Central Healing Institute now”

Marcus’s expression tightened with immediate concern. He hung up the phone without asking for details.

He glanced toward the Blackthorne Family Grounds in the distance. The building where Elena waited for him

stood silent.

He remained silent for a long moment. His internal conflict was visible in the tension of his jaw.

“Turn around,” he instructed the driver firmly. “Go to the institute.”

“But what about the Luna…” the driver began hesitantly.

Marcus emphasized again with cold authority. “Go to the institute first.”

The driver didn’t say anything more. He turned the car around and left the Blackthorne territory behind.

When Marcus arrived at the recovery ward, the scene before him confirmed his worst fears. Sophia’s left leg

was encased in a white cast.

Oliver wasn’t in much better condition. Although he wasn’t critically injured, he had more scrapes and bruises

than Sophia.

Sophia was sitting by the hospital bed on crutches. When she saw Marcus enter, her face lit up with desperate relief,

She leaned on her crutches and rushed into his arms. “Marcus, I was so scared! I was afraid I would never

see you and Oliver again!”

Marcus stood still for a moment. Then he reached out and held her shoulders, gently pulling her away from

his embrace.

“You’re injured,” he said with concern. “Why aren’t you resting?”

Sophia stiffened at his gentle rejection. She lowered her eyes and bit her lip to hide her disappointment.

“I was just worried about Oliver,” she whispered.

“Uncle…” Oliver’s weak voice called from the bed. His eyes were filled with lingering fear from the accident.

Marcus walked to the bed and held the child’s small hand. He responded with unusual gentleness.

“Don’t be afraid,” he said softly. “Uncle is here.”

“Uncle, will you stay with me today?” Oliver’s voice carried desperate hope.

Looking at the child’s longing eyes, Marcus was silent for a long while. The weight of responsibility settled on

his shoulders.

“Uncle will stay with you,” he finally promised.

Oliver grabbed his big hand tightly. As long as uncle was by his side, he wouldn’t have nightmares.

He wouldn’t have to worry about his mother hitting him anymore when she thought no one was watching.

Sophia didn’t care about Oliver’s actual condition. Hearing that Marcus would stay, her goal was achieved.

Her plan had worked perfectly.

(Elena’s POV)

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The people at the Blackthorne Family Grounds waited until the food was getting cold. Marcus’s figure was

nowhere to be seen.

“Didn’t you say your Alpha son–in–law would come?” Matilda had lost her patience completely. “Where is he?”

The other relatives were even more displeased. Their whispers filled the room with growing tension.

Richard’s expression completely soured. He slammed his chopsticks down heavily on the table.

“Didn’t you say Marcus would come?” he glared at me with accusation. “Are you lying to us!”

“Father, how can you say that to sister!” David protested immediately.

“You shut up!” Richard was furious. Even his son was not spared from his anger.

“He did promise to attend,” I explained subconsciously. But I stopped before I could finish the sentence.

A dense, prickly pain filled my chest. He didn’t want to come. He could have refused.

There was no need to promise and then break his word.

“You foolish girl!” Richard was completely exasperated. “Couldn’t you have asked clearly!”

He disregarded the presence of others and slammed the table violently. A wine glass on the table was

knocked over.

The red wine spilled across my clothes and pants. The cold liquid soaked through the fabric.

Seeing this, David also slammed the table and stood up. “Enough, Father! It’s my birthday today, not yours!”

His voice carried righteous anger. “I didn’t say a word about whether my brother–in–law would come or not.

What are you getting so worked up about!”

“Besides, is this sister’s fault?” David continued his defense. “You’re the ones who asked my brother–in–law to