• Prev Chapter
  • Background
    Font family
    Font size
    Line hieght
    Full frame
    No line breaks
  • Next Chapter

Chapter 151

Chapter 151

Catherine’s POV

“What are you talking about? Explain to me! What did I do to you?” Blake asked, confused.

He gawked at me innocently. Seeing that, I became even more furious.

I sneered, “Of course, you don’t remember what you said, because you were dreaming. How am Isupposed to know which woman you were snuggling up to in your dream? Instead of asking me, youshould ask yourself. If you didn’t want her to leave you, you should have asked her to stay. What’s thepoint of dreaming about her every day now? Also, don’t say those sappy things to me ever again.”

Blake looked like he realized something.

“Cassy, are you so mad because you have feelings for me?” asked Blake.

How could this man always miss the point?

I was choked by his words!

I was accusing him plausibly just now. However, because of his words, my aggressiveness instantlyvanished.

I lowered my head and tidied my messy long hair. I fell silent.

Blake said, “The woman in my dream is my mother.”

I raised my head and looked at Blake with disbelief.

Blake smiled bitterly, “My father’s present mate is not my mother. My mother betrayed him. Sheabandoned me and Leo and left with that man decisively no matter how we pleaded with her.”

“Are you saying that your father rejected your mother?” I asked in surprise.

“As far as I know, he didn’t, because he still suffers the pain of being betrayed by his mate.” There wasa painful look on Blake’s face.

The anger I felt suddenly dispersed, and I was overwhelmed.

If Blake was telling the truth, what I had said to him became nothing but a joke now.

Get Bonus

“Why didn’t you tell me earlier? I was wrong. But don’t blame me for what I just said. It’s your fault. Youshould have told me sooner.” I refused to admit that I wronged him.

Yet Blake chuckled in a low voice. “I like being scolded by you. If you are indifferent to me, it meansthat you don’t care about me. If you scold me, it makes me feel good. At least, you care about me,right? You like those sweet words I say to you, don’t you?”

What should I do?

I didn’t want Blake to know that I had already had feelings for him.

“Cathy.”

I instinctively took a few steps back and leaned against the wall beside me.novelbin

“Come here!” Blake said in a low voice, exuding an irresistible charm._

“No! I won’t!” I instinctively sensed danger.

Blake sat on the bed, as if he was a beast lurking in the dark waiting for his prey, which

was me.

Blake could only give in and nod. “Fine. Are you going to sleep now?”

the sofa and covered myself with the blanket. “Don’t get me wrong. I’m not forcing you to tell me. Afterall, this is your secret and your sore spot.”

Blake’s face was no longer that tight.

“He was my father’s friend. My mother knew that betraying her mate would make her mate weak, butshe still did that. Moreover, she was Lycan Luna at that time. She even turned her back on the entireroyal pack just to be with that man.” Blake lowered his head and smiled self-mockingly. His voice waslow and full of grief.

I was shocked by his sadness.

I used to think that I still had a father, but when my father wanted to take me to the hospital for a DNAtest, at that precise second, I felt that my world collapsed.

It turned out that I was a pitiful orphan without parents.

If it weren’t for the two cute children accompanving me. I wouldn’t have been able to

Chapter 151

214

Get Bogus

It turned out that I was a pitiful orphan without parents.

If it weren’t for the two cute children accompanying me, I wouldn’t have been able to recover in a shorttime. I might have had a mental breakdown within a month.

After I heard what happened to Blake, I felt that I was luckier than him. At least, I could be optimisticand thought that my parents didn’t deliberately abandon me. Maybe they were looking for mepainstakingly.

What happened to Blake was different. He was abandoned by his mother. He was much moremiserable than me.

“Leo and I were still kids at that time. We kept begging her not to leave the house, not to leave us, butshe opened the car door decisively and left, together with everything.” Blake’s voice went deeper, as ifhe didn’t want to recall this episode ever again for the rest of his life. He struggled to spit out everyword.

His emotions tugged at my heartstrings. My tone also became sad. I said, “Was it because of the thingwith your mother that you doted on the two kids so much?”

Blake raised his head, and his deep eyes were flickering with tears.

When he met my eyes, he quickly lowered his head. It seemed that he did not want me to see hissadness.

“Because I know that kids can’t be apart from their parents. Since they are my kids, I am bound to treatthem better. I won’t let the same thing happen to them.” When Blake spoke, there was a hint of a smilein his voice. It sounded like self-mockery, but his tone was so gentle.

My eyes were also inexplicably moist. I lowered my head and twisted my fingers. I did not know what tosay.

“In that case, why did you only want the kids in the first place?”

“I want you now, too.” Blake’s voice instantly became hoarse.

His words made me fluster easily. Without any foreboding, Blake started to say such words that went tomy head again. My reason was drifting away.

“You are nice to me because of the kids.” I deliberately twisted his words, since I was afraid that thingsmight get out of control because of his words.

“To be honest, it started that way indeed.” Blake smiled self-mockingly. “Later, I found

that you were nice, and I didn’t hate being with you, so, I slowly became more and more

serious about you.”

“Why do you say that? Do you hate being with other women?” I pursed my lips.

Blake nodded, and his voice was colder. He said, “Can’t you see? At first, I thought that the womanfrom five years ago was Gina. I allowed her to be by my side during these years, but I hated hergenuinely, because she was scheming and greedy. Though she was pretty, she always gave me thefeeling that she would end up the same type of person as my mother. But you’re different. You haveyour principles and boundaries, and you are persistent. Sometimes you are so stubborn that I don’tknow what to do, but I can’t control myself. I am deeply attached to you.

Previous Chapter

Next Chapter

Use arrow keys (or A / D) to PREV/NEXT chapter