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    Christine sat by the bed. Today, she had retracted her sharp aura, ensuring the room didn’t feel so suffocating.


    At first, she said nothing. Her eyes, which had seen through the world’s many masks, simply watched Gloria.


    Watching her frantically wipe away tears, Christine was like a patient hunter waiting for her prey to exhaust its final bit of strength.


    ally spoke.


    Her voice wasn’t heavy, but every word struck Gloria’s fragile nerves with clinical precision.


    After a while, when Gloria’s sobs subsided into a suppressed whimper, Chris.


    “Gloria, look at me.”


    She paused, then continued, without rage or shouting, as if stating a simple fact.


    “Perhaps, in your heart, you didn’t consciously plot to drive her to her death. But make no mistake–you were indeed hunting her down like prey.”


    Gloria wanted to protest, but her throat felt as if it were stuffed with cotton, rendering her silent.


    Christine gave her no room to breathe.


    “Tamara had no money, and that is exactly why you looked down on her.”


    “You loathed the sense of desperation she carried; it made you feel ashamed to be associated with her.”


    “So, you deliberately tightened the leash on every penny she controlled. You ensured she lost face every single time she tried to hire help, handle affairs, or deal with the pack’s massive expenses.”


    gaze turned as sharp as a de.


    Christine’s gaze


    “You wanted to watch her struggle in her poverty. Because only then, when standing next to her, could you feel more like a true ‘noble she–wolf.“”


    “You knew you couldn’tpete with Adide, or even Lte, so you picked the one who was easiest to trample. You used her as a contrast to nourish your pitiful vanity.”


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    Christine stopped for a moment, giving her a deep, piercing look.


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    “And you did win. You pushed her to the river, and then you pushed her to the rope.”


    “But what is the result? She is dead, and your cub is gone.”


    At this point, Christine deliberately slowed her speech.


    “Have you ever considered that if she were still alive, she could have gone to Digby Medical Center to plead for the Danzel Supply? To her, it was just a matter of scraping some money together and humbling herself to beg. To you, however, that was the only chance for your cub to survive.”


    “After all, Digby would have granted her a favor not you.”


    Hearing this, Gloria suddenly covered her eyes with her arm, her shoulders heaving violently.


    The fear and remorse suppressed for so many days surged up together. She finally broke, sobbing hysterically.


    “I really didn’t think she would die… I swear to the Moon Goddess, I truly didn’t think it would end like this…”


    Christine looked at her, her eyes reflecting only a deste rity.


    “That is your tragedy.”


    “When you release malice onto others just to make yourself feel better–to prove ‘at least I’m better than her–you never consider the worst–case scenario.”


    She stood up, looking down at the huddled form of Gloria.


    “You just thought she was being dramatic. You thought a life as low as hers wouldn’t have the courage to go that far.”


    “But not every she–wolf has as many escape routes as you do. Your ‘little punishment‘ was the final kick that sent her over the cliff.”


    In the past, Gloria was a master at shifting me. No matter how big the disaster she caused, she would y the part of the helpless, innocent victim.


    But this time, faced with Christine’s usations, she didn’t offer a single word of rebuttal, letting the tears of regret fall like an empty shell whose soul had been drained.


    Watching her like this, Christine sighed inwardly


    The current Bloodmoon Pack was like the rotting carcass of a giant beast.


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    Simon waspletely broken. Having lost his royal position and his mate, he spent his days locked in his room, unable to even muster a wolf’s howl.


    Wilmot was no better; hisbat skills were weak, and he knew nothing of pack


    management–he was entirely unreliable.


    As for Vanya, when she said she wouldn’t help, she meant it.


    She had even hired a construction crew to build a high wall right through the center of the Bloodmoon territory, physically splitting the estate in two to draw a final


    Now, the entire weight of the pack rested on Ulrik.


    He had to endure the rigorous training while finding time to care for Gloria.


    It was only after auditing the books that he realized the pack’s cash flow was almost non- existent.


    Two hourster, twenty thousand dors was ced before Christine.


    The one who delivered the money was Sandra, an elderly omega who served Rosemary.


    She arrived gasping for breath, her forehead soaked with sweat, having clearly just rushed back from the bank.


    Christine had learned the truth from Ruby, an omega.


    Back when Tamara pleaded with Rosemary to pawn jewelry to cover the pack’s financial deficit, she was met with ps and insults.


    But now, to buy medicine for her own life, Rosemary finally found it in her to trade her jewels for cash.


    How ironic.


    Christine would make the trip, of course, but she knew in her heart it wouldn’t work.


    She deliberately brought Sandra along, making her wear a hat to hide her face, as a witness.


    Sara Lili


    <strong>Sara Lili</strong> is a daring romance writer who turns icyndscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of d’s breathtaking cold.