Catherine's POV "Mommy, what are the rules? Go ahead. I'm sure daddy will agree with all of them." Noah smiled at me and encouraged me. Noah reminded me of it. So, I seriously looked at Blake. "The first one is that I don't want outsiders to know that you are the father of Noah and Hedwig." "What?" Blake seemed to be annoyed with this. "Don't be surprised. I don't want to cause trouble. You are not an ordinary guy. I believe that any woman who is related to you will be paid special attention. I just want to live a peaceful life, so I don't want to get related to you. The children have moved in. I don't object to you playing with them, but you must promise me this." I had been thinking for a long time before coming up with it. Blake was shocked by my words. I knew that almost all the female werewolves wanted to have a relationship with him. After all, he was the Lycan King. "Daddy, my mommy hates trouble the most. Just promise her." Noah looked straight at Blake with
Catherine's POV I also felt that Noah and Hedwig were making a fuss over nothing. I reached out and touched their little heads. "Do not interrupt when others are talking. Also... Your daddy will choose another woman to be his Lycan Luna. I'm not joking, and you have to accept this, okay?" Hedwig was stunned and not in the mood to eat bread anymore. Her big, watery eyes were filled with sorrow as she looked at Blake. She pouted as if she was about to cry at any moment. She cried out, "Daddy, you said you wouldn't let other women be your Lycan Luna. You didn't keep your word. I won't believe in you anymore!" Blake looked at Hedwig who had turned her head away, confused. I was shocked by Hedwig's behavior as well. I glanced at Blake guiltily and then lowered my head, pretending that I was not the one who told Hedwig about those words. I began to eat breakfast. Noah looked innocent. "Daddy, when did you promise Hedwig? Why don't I know?" Blake shrugged. "I don't remember eit
Catherine's POV Blake gave me two minutes, but I deliberately opened the door ten minutes later. "What else do you want to say? Whatever you say, I won't go to school with you today. Noah and Hedwig will get used to it." I stood in front of Blake, holding my handbag. I looked away, not wanting to look at him. "Are you going to skip all their activities with me in the future?" asked Blake. I turned to look at his gloomy face and smiled. "You're right. That's what I decided. Anyway, I won't let anyone know about my relationship with you in the future." "Don't you think that you will become an unqualified mother by doing this? Although Noah and Hedwig have been strong enough because of you, they must be hoping that you can participate in their family activities even if they don't ask you to," Blake said righteously and wanted to give me a lesson. I frowned. And I had to admit that what he said was quite reasonable. But... "Well, we can take turns accompanying them to at
Catherine's POV When I was a child, I learned in the werewolf school that the attitude toward mating gradually became different with the development of human society. More and more werewolves no longer thought highly of their mates. Some werewolves would even mark other werewolves before they met their mates. I heard from my father that this would lead to the decline of the werewolves. I didn't answer Piers' question. Instead, I turned my head and began my work. Seeing that I ignored him, Piers felt bored and returned to his seat. I began my career with the help of Vanessa. "You're Catherine, right? I'm Vanessa." Vanessa put on a polite smile. "Hi, Vanessa!" I called out with a smile. "Well, take a look at these contracts. There is information on this project. Can you hand over a few pieces of work first?" Although Vanessa was smiling, there was a trace of scrutiny in her eyes. I could sense that Vanessa's attitude toward me was slightly strange, but I didn't know
Blake's POV I didn't know what was wrong with me today. When my car passed by this building, I suddenly wanted to come up and see Catherine's office. She wasn't happy about my appearance at all. When I returned to my office, Catherine called me. "What's the matter?" "Tell the kids that I won't go home for dinner tonight," Catherine said directly. "You're not coming back? Are you going to spend the night with some guy?" I couldn't help but be angry when I heard her words, so I said in a mocking tone. "I'm just informing you of that. I won't go home for dinner tonight. If the kids ask, just tell them I have something to do." Catherine answered me in the same tone as I did. "Catherine, are you going to abandon your kids? Why are you such an irresponsible mother?" Hearing that she copied my tone to mock me, I was even angrier and I said in a colder voice. Catherine snorted, "The children didn't say anything. Why are you talking so much nonsense? I'm just having a meal
Blake's POV How could I call Catherine at this time? What if Catherine thought that I was concerned about her? Wouldn't it make her extremely proud? "Hedwig, your mommy might be back soon. Don't worry." I immediately reached out and touched my daughter's little head to comfort her. Hedwig lowered her head and ate a few more. She raised her little head again and stared at me intently. "Daddy, just make a call. Let me talk to mommy for a while. I really miss her." Facing my daughter's pair of clear and innocent eyes, I couldn't find a reason to refuse her. "Okay, daddy will call your mommy now." I had to take out my phone. I really hoped that Catherine wouldn't hear the phone ringing. "Daddy, put it on speaker, so we can all talk to mommy," Noah suddenly suggested. I looked at my son's big bright eyes and suddenly felt powerless. I had no choice but to turn on the speaker and put my phone on the table. My phone kept ringing for seconds. I thought proudly in my heart.
Blake's POV "What are you doing, Blake Chavez?" Catherine immediately called out my full name in fury. I looked at her petite body trapped in my arms. She was like a frightened little rabbit anxious to escape. "Catherine, why do you keep ignoring my existence?" I leaned forward deliberately. I was sure that this woman couldn't escape as long as I wanted to keep her at my side. She was too weak to loosen my grip. I only needed to use a little strength to suppress and tame her. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but move forward a bit. A faint fragrance wafted from her body as she had just taken a bath. Unlike the artificially synthesized rich spices, the faint fragrance seemed to come from her body. It was not greasy but tempting. I was desperate to take a few mouthfuls. Then, a familiar but indescribable smell appeared, reminding me of pine wood or spring grass. I was especially addicted to the smell. Leroy, likewise, seemed to be woken up by it. However, shortly af
Catherine's POV I was woken up by the alarm clock the next morning. Hedwig was sleeping soundly next to me, so I quietly got out of bed. While washing up in the bathroom, I stared at myself in the mirror, the memory of Blake's kiss last night came back to me. I brushed my teeth harder. How disgusting that jerk's kiss was! After I freshened myself up, I held Hedwig's hand and led her downstairs despite her sleepiness. Noah was sitting in front of the dining table with Blake. He wore a noble suit tailored for children. Blake combed Noah's short hair back. At this moment, the father and the son share the same hairstyle and clothes. They were similar from head to toe. Even their sitting gesture carried the same air of fierceness and dominance. I was stunned. What was the man thinking? How did he turn my cute son into a mature look like his? "Mommy, I want to sleep for a while more. Please, let me go upstairs. I promise, just a while longer..." Hedwig was a little sleep