Aunt Karina sighed, her words full of heartache: “Actually, even if you hadn’t cured my mother, I was planning to adopt you.”
This sentence finally made me show a genuinely warm smile.
“Thank you, Aunt Karina.”
At Silver Moon Pack, the affection from my biological parents and four brothers was less warm and real than what I received from Aunt Karina, who shared no blood relation with me.
After Aunt Karina brought me to the villa, she went back to the company to handle business.
But before leaving, she gave me a card with ten million in it, saying it was payment for curing Mrs. Eleanor, telling me to buy whatever I wanted.
I didn’t refuse and smiled as I accepted it.
To understand “my own” past, I logged into all of original Hazel’s social media accounts.
As soon as I went online, several messages popped up.
Eldest brother Dominic: “Where are you? Don’t make me say it twice – come back immediately!”
Second brother Arthur: “Who picked you up? Where are you? Do you know how upset Caroline is that you didn’t come home?”
Third brother Victor: “If you don’t want to come back, never come back, you jinx!”
Fourth brother Gerald: “Hazel, Caroline even made cake by hand to welcome you back, and made our whole family wait at home for you. What are you doing by not coming back?”
Caroline: “Hazel, where are you? You’re not really not coming back, are you?”
I ignored everyone else and only replied to Caroline: “Don’t worry, even if I don’t come back, I can still send you to prison.”
After saying that, I blocked everyone.
One feeling: satisfying.
They wanted me back, nothing more than for Caroline’s sake, and feared I’d talk nonsense outside.
Or perhaps there was a tiny bit of guilt.
But in their eyes, as long as I returned to Silver Moon Pack, that guilt could be offset, and my return to Silver Moon Pack was already a kind of blessing
to me.
After all, in their view, my taking the blame for Caroline was natural.
Caroline was clearly the one who pushed someone down the stairs, yet they refused to believe it.
Because their “sister” was too kind – how could it be intentional?
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And I, a biological sister who had wandered outside and wasn’t close to them, naturally couldn’t compare to the adopted daughter they’d raised since childhood.
As for Caroline? She couldn’t wait for me not to return.
I had blood ties with Silver Moon Pack members after all, which in her eyes was always a threat.
And Silver Moon Pack’s Alpha and Luna… although I was their biological daughter, I couldn’t compare to the “princess they’d cultivated from childhood..
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Luna, the Captive Healer: Claimed by the Alpha King, Four Brothers Beg Her Mercy
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Chapter 7
After breakfast, Maxwell came. He was the Gamma warrior Karina arranged for me.
He said: “Miss Karina said that after you rest well, I should take you shopping. Mrs. Eleanor is recovering very well. She hopes you’ll have time to return to the estate for dinner together.”
“Alright.”
Maxwell was a young man with strong muscles bearing scars from fights, looking very reliable.
I’d been away from the pack for two years, so when Maxwell took me shopping at the mall, I didn’t refuse.
As soon as we entered the mall, he led me straight to luxury stores.
“Miss, look, these are all this year’s newest styles.”
I had just picked up a bag to examine when I heard a familiar voice.
“Victor, does this bag suit me?”
I heard Caroline’s coquettish voice and Victor’s doting response: “My sister is so cute, how could it not suit you?”
Then another man who looked almost identical to Victor also laughed: “Caroline, Victor’s been broke lately, don’t count on him.”
Victor laughed back: “You’re just as broke as I am.”
I stood aside, listening to their interaction, hearing the shop assistants‘ whispered discussions-
“Wow, Miss Caroline is so blessed, having two such handsome brothers who dote on her.”
“You don’t know – she has two even more handsome brothers, one’s a CEO, one’s a lawyer, all princess guardians.”
I coldly watched her naturally enjoy all this… Just as she continued acting coquettish for that bag, I spoke flatly:
“That bag in her hands – bring it to me. I’ll buy it.”
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