89\u2013It Is Always About Madeline\u00a0<\/p>\n
Graham:\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cYour father will drive her out of the werewolf land,\u201d she repeated herself.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Even though she looked confident that my father could pull this off, I didn\u2019t believe a word of it.\u00a0<\/p>\n
There was no way he would simply send her away. There had to be something else.\u00a0<\/p>\n
So I immediately called Elgin and Baxter to warn them about what was happening.\u00a0<\/p>\n
They were up in the mountains with the trainers and might not have seen the news yet.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I contacted their warriors and told them to call me back, I explained everything and asked them to go check on Madeline.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cOkay, listen to me. If you don\u2019t get in the car right now, Kaylee, I won\u2019t care what you do or how loud you scream about Madeline ever having a crush on me. I\u2019ll leave,\u201d I warned her.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd if you said her name again here, I will reject you,\u201d I threatened and watched her eyes widen in shock and fear.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I wanted her to understand that if she threatened me, I could do the same.\u00a0<\/p>\n
At last she understood and reluctantly climbed into the car.\u00a0<\/p>\n
During the drive she cursed at me, tried to scratch my arms, and yelled because I had threatened her about Madeline. I didn\u2019t care.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I kept my eyes on the road and drove carefully.\u00a0<\/p>\n
When we reached the suite, I didn\u2019t wait for her to get out.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I stormed from the car and headed straight for the elevator, pulling down my sleeves to hide the scratches on my\u00a0<\/p>\n
arms.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She had left deep bruises, but as an alpha who could heal, I stayed quiet.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I saw my father walking out of Madeline\u2019s suite, his face hard with anger.\u00a0<\/p>\n
His eyes met mine and he grunted, motioning for me to follow him to our own suite.\u00a0<\/p>\n
He hurried after me, but I reached it first. She came later, and Penny opened the door for her.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat were you doing in Madeline\u2019s suite?\u201d I demanded.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI went there to have a talk with her,\u201d my father replied, sounding calm. \u201cShe\u2019s grown a tongue. That girl needs to be reminded she\u2019s nothing. Even if her wolf has woken, she\u2019s still an omega from omega parents,\u201d he hissed.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Penny wrinkled her nose. I was just glad they didn\u2019t know Madeline wasn\u2019t an ordinary omega, her wolf was different, and I wasn\u2019t going to tell them.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat were you doing in her suite, Father?\u201d I repeated.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cYou can\u2019t just walk into someone\u2019s suite, make them uncomfortable, and expect them to respect you,\u201d I said.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I knew he must have done that.\u00a0<\/p>\n
1\/3\u00a0<\/p>\n
89\u2013It is Always About Modeline\u00a0<\/p>\n
+25 Bonus\u00a0<\/p>\n
Madeline would never be rude unless she felt threatened, and she had only just started standing up for herself.\u00a0<\/p>\n
It angered me that people kept stepping on her.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy are you talking to your father in that tone over that woman?\u201d Kaylee asked, stepping forward to defend him.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cYou stay out of it, Kaylee, or I\u2019ll take my anger out on you too,\u201d I warned, pointing at her to remind her I could leave her.\u00a0<\/p>\n
She went silent. Five years had passed and she still hadn\u2019t given my father even a hair.\u00a0<\/p>\n
So I could kick her out of my life at any moment.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cWell, do you want to know what I did when I went there?\u201d my father asked.\u00a0<\/p>\n
His calm scared me, it showed he had a plan he believed would work.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI went there to ask her about her children,\u201d he admitted.\u00a0<\/p>\n
When he said \u201cchildren,\u201d my muscles tightened, and I saw confusion cover Kaylee\u2019s face.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I wanted to laugh in her face. She was foolish to think my father was trying to help her leave.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat do you mean by children? Why would you want to talk about her children?\u201d I asked my father, even though I knew exactly what he meant.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Of course, my father had already figured it out, or something must have happened to make him suspicious.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cAs if you don\u2019t know.\u201d He laughed at me for still trying to cover it up.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know, so tell me,\u201d I said sternly, watching him take a deep breath.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cWell, your beloved friend was pregnant when she ran away. Did you know anything about it?\u201d my father said.\u00a0<\/p>\n
My muscles stiffened again at his words. But it was Kaylee who gasped and rushed toward us, stepping into view.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat do you mean by that? What does this have to do with Graham or us?\u201d Kaylee asked quickly.\u00a0<\/p>\n
But my father raised his hand, signaling her to stay quiet, while keeping his eyes on me.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cMadeline was pregnant. Her parents told me she ran away to hide who the father was. But now that she\u2019s back, she claims she had a miscarriage. Then, within fifteen days, she met her husband and got pregnant again. It sounds like a neat story to confuse anyone about the children\u2019s age, But my instincts tell me there\u2019s more to it,\u201d my father said, making me swallow hard as I forced a calm look.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cWell, let me end your hopes or whatever you\u2019re expecting. I never slept with her,\u201d I said.\u00a0<\/p>\n
The certainty in my tone made Kaylee place a hand on her chest and breathe in relief.\u00a0<\/p>\n
But my father wagged his finger.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cYou should have seen her face when I asked for a DNA test. She was scared,\u201d he said.\u00a0<\/p>\n
His insistence drained the color from Kaylee\u2019s face again.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cMaybe because you were accusing her of something that would make her look unfaithful to her husband,\u201d I replied. \u201cBesides, I don\u2019t know if she ever cheated or not. No one would want a stranger asking for a DNA test. You\u2019re lucky she didn\u2019t slap you.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
2\/3\u00a0<\/p>\n
89- Atrays About Madeline\u00a0<\/p>\n
+25 Bonus\u00a0<\/p>\n
As I said that, my father\u2019s face turned red.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cIf she had done that, I would have killed her right there,\u201d he shouted, angry that I\u2019d even suggested it.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd then you think you would\u2019ve walked out of there alive?\u201d I muttered.\u00a0<\/p>\n
His shocked look told me he hadn\u2019t expected that.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat do you mean by that?\u201d Kaylee reacted instantly, grabbing my hand to make me look at her.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cKaylee, please, wait a minute. We\u2019re talking!\u201d I shouted, my frustration spilling out.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cPenny, take Kaylee to her room. I need to speak with my son in private and make him understand something,\u201d my father ordered his useless wife.\u00a0<\/p>\n
His tone made me take a deep breath because I knew what was coming.\u00a0<\/p>\n
He was going to try to pressure or blackmail me into going against Madeline. 1\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u65e5\u00a0<\/p>\n
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