Patrick's eyes were cold. He carefully observed Damon's reactions and subtle changes in his expressions.
Thus, he saw a trace of viciousness flash across Damon's face. He could not turn a blind eye to it and pretended not to notice it. He said, "Damon, you hate Gloria so much, and I can't be at ease. She is my mate and also the Luna of the Black Thorn Pack. She will live here with me in Alpha's villa. I won't give you a chance to hurt her." Although Damon hated Gloria, Patrick was relieved because of Damon's reaction. At least, Patrick could guess that Damon had only told his grandfather secretly that he was investigating the case four years ago. "It's late. You should rest." Patrick threw the cigarette butt to the ground and then walked away. Before he left, he glanced at the river not far from him from the corner of his eye. Just now, Damon didn't reveal the slightest bit of trace that he knew that Patrick's grandfather had framed GloriaDamon's eyes darkened. He called out to Gloria, "Wait a minute!" He caught up to Gloria in two steps and handed a small paper ball to her. He said fiercely, "I'll give it to you, but I still don't believe in you!" Without saying a word, Gloria opened the paper ball, took out a pill from inside, and stuffed it into her mouth. The pill dissolved bit by bit in her mouth, and its bitter taste spread. She continued to walk forward. As she walked, she said, "I need more of it." Damon was dumbstruck and did not come back to his senses for a long time. He could not believe that Gloria would take the contraceptive pill in front of him. "No problem. I'll prepare more for you." Damon added angrily in his heart, "It would be best if you were unable to get pregnant!' Kevin was attentive to Gloria. Just as Gloria returned to the corridor, she saw Kevin walk over with a thick blanket in his hand. He asked with concern, "Luna, where have you been?"
At dawn, Gloria closed her eyes on purpose and pretended to be asleep. "Wake up, Gloria." Patrick pushed her. Gloria turned over and looked as if she had not slept enough. "Let me sleep a bit more." Patrick laughed. He rarely saw Gloria act cutesy, so he said generously, "Alright. I'll get Kevin to prepare the food. Get up and have breakfast later." "Okay," Gloria muttered. She covered half of her head with the quilt. Patrick's eyes flashed with tenderness. He reached out and rubbed her hair. "Be good." Gloria felt the mattress bounce and then heard the sound of the door closing. She turned over, pulled away the quilt covering her head, and revealed her indifferent eyes. She did not move until she heard the sound of the car downstairs. She got up from the bed and stood by the window, watching coldly as the car drove out of the villa. There was a light knock on the door, as if concerned about waking her up. Glori
Hearing Camille's words, Gloria was stunned. She looked at Camille with doubt in her eyes. Camille tightened her grip on Gloria's arm and nodded to her. Gloria took a deep breath and looked up at Patrick. She said, "What a nice day. I want to go for a walk." Patrick nodded. He walked toward Gloria while taking off his coat and putting it on Gloria. He said with concern, "Don't stay outside for too long. It's still cold." Gloria nodded and then left the room with Camille. Patrick cast a glance at Kevin. Kevin followed Gloria and Camille out silently. He kept a certain distance from them while making sure that they were within his sight. There were two tall trees outside the villa. In the past, Gloria liked them very much. Gloria stopped in front of the trees. She turned around and asked Camille, "The rogues who killed Gabrielle four years ago returned to Gabbs?" Camille nodded. "That's right." "How did you and Alpha Alg
"Gloria." Camille's face turned pale as she murmured. Gloria stood up, and Kevin intended to help her. She refused Kevin and said, "It's fine. I haven't seen Camille for a long time. She just told me a joke." Kevin nodded and then kept his distance from her again without saying a word. Gloria turned to look at Camille and smiled faintly. "What you said can only prove that I am a cold-blooded murderer." "No! I believe you, Gloria. Alger and I both believe that you are innocent. Back then, we had no evidence and were afraid of the Black Thorn Pack, so we did not dare to stand out and challenge Alpha Patrick," Camille said while observing Gloria's reaction. "Now, Alpha Patrick is so good to you, and you have become the Luna of the Black Thorn Pack. The rogues who committed the crime have now appeared in Gabbs. As long as we find them, we will find out the truth and prove your innocence," Camille said smoothly. Gloria wanted to laugh more. Wha
A few days later, Gloria talked about her trip to the Silver Mountain Spring with Patrick. "I have to go out for a few days. When I come back, I'll take you there," Patrick said. "Ask Christine to stay here with me. I'm bored at home. Since Alpha Alger and Luna Camille want to make up for their mistakes..." Gloria lowered her eyes and said unhurriedly while helping Patrick pack his luggage. "Anyway, Christine will go with me, and I'm just going to go there for a while." Patrick glanced at her and his gaze softened. "Alright then. I'll call Christine and ask her to go with you tomorrow." The next day, Patrick asked his people to take good care of Gloria before he left. Gloria stood at the door and waved goodbye to Patrick. "Stay safe and get back soon." They seemed just like ordinary couples. No one would have thought that there were so many issues going on between them. After Patrick's car was out of sight, Christine pulled Gloria a
Patrick brought Sean along with him. They were not familiar with the pack that they would cooperate with this time. If an accident happened, as a doctor, Sean could treat him in time. "It's hard to deal with these guys," Sean complained to Patrick after meeting the members of the pack. Patrick raised his wrist and glanced at the watch. Then, he said to Sean, "Let's go for lunch first." They went to a nearby restaurant and sat down. Patrick crooked his finger to beckon Leonard behind him. "Keep an eye on Parker. See who he has met," Patrick instructed. Just as Patrick finished his words, Sean had a flash of inspiration. He said in surprise, "You mean someone in our pack is a mole?" Patrick waved his hand at Leonard. "Go." Then, he turned to Sean and said, "Don't you find it strange? We just met Parker today, but he seemed to have known our purpose. So I guessed that there might be a spy in our pack." "When seeking coope
"Every time, after we had sex, she would take contraceptive pills. She told me that they were vitamin pills." Patrick laughed bitterly. "She didn't know that the pills in the bottles were no longer contraceptive pills. I replaced them with vitamin pills of the same shape and taste." It was as if Patrick could no longer hold back the pain in his heart. He said in a daze, "Although I changed the medicine, I still felt an unspeakable pain every time I saw her take out a pill from the bottle and take it." Patrick punched his left chest slightly with his fist. There were tears in his eyes. Sean was stunned when Patrick raised his head. He said in surprise, "Patrick?" Could Patrick still reject Gloria? Sean was suspicious. "You don't have a mate yet. The bond between mates can't be removed." Patrick tapped his chest again. Sean's thin lips twitched slightly, yet he didn't know what to say. Comforting words seemed useless in the face of such craz
Patrick threw her onto the bed like a madman and penetrated her again and again. It seemed that only in this way could he feel that she was still by his side and that she would not leave him. None of them enjoyed this mad sex. Gloria was like a broken doll, lying weakly on the bed. And Patrick was like a beast and was panting heavily. Gloria did not want to look at him. She stared at the ceiling in a daze. Patrick moved and got up from her. Standing on the ground with his bare feet, he opened the drawer and took out the bottle. He strode to the bedside and stretched out his arm. "Don't you need the pills?" "What do you mean?" Gloria looked flustered. Patrick sneered. "Are they really vitamin pills?" Patrick unscrewed the cap, his deep eyes fixed on Gloria. He poured out a handful of pills on his palm and stuffed all of them into his mouth. He swallowed them in front of her. Gloria's face changed. Without
Gloria looked at the sky. "Christine, you know that I hate him and am afraid of him. Six years ago, he sent me to the werewolf prison. There were iron bars everywhere. "Not long ago, I woke up in the morning and found myself locked in a space full of iron bars again. He put bars on all the windows. In my opinion, it was no different from my life in prison. "He tried all means to imprison me. He was now so sick that he finally let go. He said that he didn't want to continue the game. He was tired of me and I believed it. But isn't that ridiculous? He lets go only when he's dying. Does this mean that he cares about me? "You are right. When I was at the airport, I kept thinking about how you scolded me. I was running all the time. I didn't just run from him, but from my family as well. "Patrick imprisoned my body. As for me, I imprisoned my heart. "Alright, let's get in. It's a bit cold outside." Gloria felt relaxed after saying that. She stood up.
Gloria picked up the apple from the stable and quietly peeled it. Not long after, the peeled apple was handed to Patrick. The apple emitted a fragrance. Patrick didn't believe what was happening. He didn't dare to take the apple. He didn't know if the apple would disappear the moment he took it. "When will the operation be carried out?" Gloria went straight to the point. She held the peeled apple in her hand. Patrick immediately became alert. He was a little nervous. "Who told you?" "Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow?" She asked again, ignoring his nagging. "The day after tomorrow." He stared at Gloria. In fact, she was more stubborn than him. If she didn't get an answer, she wouldn't give up. Gloria nodded and stuffed Patrick. "Are you not eating it? I peeled it for you." Patrick felt warm in his heart. He had never shown his weaknesses, but now felt tears well up in his eyes. One could even see that his eyes turned red. He
"Look, you're hesitating." Christine was like an invader. She pursued further and didn't let Gloria go. "I just asked you if you still loved him, but you hesitated. Do you really know yourself? "Gloria, in my opinion, you are running away from him. Three years ago, you tried everything you could to escape. Now, you have made no progress at all. You are still escaping. Will you really be at peace at Waikiki Beach? I will be blunt. If you can only remain calm on Waikiki Beach, it means that you have never been calm." Gloria trembled, and her face paled. "Stop it! Enough!" Christine's words echoed in her mind. She wanted to press the pause button but there was simply none. "Gloria, Waikiki Beach is not a pure land. The peace you think is just your escape," Christine said seriously. Christine should not have said this, but she saw some things that the people in the police station did not see. She saw Gloria's hesitation. During the thre
Outside a VIP ward in the hospital, an unexpected figure appeared. "Let him in." In the ward, Patrick nodded. The door opened, and Ellison walked in. "You're really well-informed," Patrick said coldly, his lips pale. "I have my sources. No matter how well you hide it, you can't guarantee that your subordinates won't give themselves away," Ellison said calmly. Patrick smiled, "You don't have to be in such a hurry even though you covet the Hammond Group. After I die, it will be all yours." "Come on." Ellison sat down on a chair. "If you die, all your assets will be given to her." Although he didn't say who she was, Patrick, who was lying on the bed, had a glint in his eyes. "You know me well." "No." Ellison waved his index finger. "It just so happened that I saw a lawyer walk out of the hospital. That lawyer was hired by you personally to serve you and the Hammond Group." "Did you find me just like that?" Patrick asked.
"Don't move. I just want to look at you," Patrick whispered. Gloria only felt that it was strange. When did he learn to be gentle? When she raised her eyes to look at him, she was seized by his eyes. His eyes were like black holes as if swallowing her up. Intense affection seemed to be about to burst out of his eyes in a second. She had never experienced this before. She had never seen Patrick like this before. Before she ran out of patience, he released her. He took a step back, took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and handed it to her. "Don't you want to leave? I'll let you go." She took the paper and found it was a divorce agreement. As her gaze slid down, Patrick had already signed his name. For a moment, she became even more confused. He had done everything he could to force her to be with him, but now he had taken out the divorce agreement. She didn't understand. Gloria looked at Patrick, her
Half a month had passed. Patrick didn't appear in front of her again. Occasionally, Hank would come back to take a change of clothes and then leave in a hurry. Apart from being confused, the guards in the pack became increasingly serious. Gloria didn't know what had happened. One day, the dark iron gate of Alpha's villa opened again. She saw the familiar Bentley driving in from the second floor from a distance. She looked at the car and fell into a daze. Finally, he came back. She retracted her gaze and did not know how to face him. Just as she was lost in thought, Kevin went to her door and invited her to meet Alpha respectfully. She wanted to ask if she could refuse. However, Kevin turned around and left directly. It was no use delaying. She still went downstairs. Gloria gave a self-mockery chuckle. However, her smile faded quickly. As she got thinner, her face seemed to be sunken. She noticed a
Smoke came out from the gap in the door. Instantly, Hank's expression changed. He shook off Mandy, who was pulling him, took out his key, and opened the door. "Luna Gloria! What is going on?" Before he finished speaking, he choked on the thick smoke and coughed violently. Mandy rushed in. "Gloria, don't scare me! Don't tell me that you want to kill yourself!" Unfortunately, the smoke was too thick, and the flames were everywhere. Hank immediately called the police and tried to rush in. A figure passed him quickly and rushed in. In the blink of an eye, the figure had already rushed into the thick smoke. "Alpha Patrick! You can't go inside! "It's too dangerous!" Hank shouted, but Patrick turned a deaf ear. He looked around the room through the smoke, but Gloria was nowhere to be seen. He immediately rushed to the bedroom door, but the door could not be opened. "Gloria! Open the door! Gloria! Open the
In the ward, Patrick took a chair and sat down. Opposite him was Harry. "She lied to me and came to donate her bone marrow to you." Patrick said, breaking the silence. Harry turned pale and gradually despaired. He said, "I'll go find her! I won't force her to donate her bone marrow!" He stood up and was about to leave. "Gloria was injecting G-CSF. I took her home." Harry calmed down after hearing that. "The donor?" Harry was puzzled. "Your brother." Harry did not know what to say for a moment. "Your brother's match result was a fake. I've known this for a long time. But Gloria doesn't care about it, so I do nothing." Harry wanted to say something. He found that Patrick was so indifferent. Patrick knew the truth, yet he chose to stand aside and watch the farce. "You know Gloria went to the bone marrow bank. Ever since she found out about your condition, she's been asking around to find a suitable donor. I
Patrick paused. The next second, he reached out to cover her eyes and then kissed the back of his hand over them. "You mean a lot to me," he said silently. "Gloria, don't think about running away again. For the rest of your life, you're bound to be with me. You can't get away without my permission." He had already lost his mind. He felt bad for her, yet such a feeling was surpassed by his longing to keep her with him. After everything was over, she said, "I hate you." He closed his eyes. When he opened them, he suppressed the pain in them and said, pretending that he didn't care, "Whatever." He thought, 'You can hate me. Even though you want to hate me, I'm the only one you are going to hate. I don't care about anything else, as long as I'm the only one in your world. You may choose to love me or hate me as you want.' It was just that the moment she said she hated him, he felt his heartache killing him. The day of Harr