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Chapter 128: Father’s Mistress

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Astrid’s POV

Finally, I understood why he is so indifferent and hostile towards me. It turns out, he is Alpha Theron’s son, and with that he could do whatever he wants in the Pack without any consequences.

He had the rights to confront me in a hostile manner inside of his own Pack.

“Now tell me, are these rumors I’ve heard true?” He asked me with an accusatory glare.

I fell silent at his question, without knowing what answer to give him. Should I tell him that I am his half-sister? Clearly he doesn’t have any idea about this.

Alpha Theron hasn’t told him anything yet so why should I tell him my real identity? This is something that Alpha Theron should have done, and maybe he hadn’t done it because of a reasonable explanation.

A hard truth like this is something that Andros should find out from his father and not from her.

“Well?” he pressed, his tone laced with a hint of desperation. “I need to know Astrid. Have you been deceiving me all this time?” Andros questioned, his expres
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Robin Jackson
Absolutely nothing she could’ve just ended the conversation by saying I am your half sister the end but no, we gotta go five more chapters with this bullshit
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Ava Lewis
I wish the author would stop beating around the bush with these stories and bring everything to a head. These misunderstandings have gone on for way too long.
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Erica
Now Astrid is PMO. Why get quiet all of a sudden?? She doesn't want to cause drama but also doesn't do anything to stop it.
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