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Aria’s POV
What happened?
I <b>sat </b>up immediately, watching him nervously.
Was it <b>I </b>again? More bad news?
But his <b>face </b>broke into a relieved smile. “I see. That’s great. Good job, everyone.”
He hung up and pulled me into a big hug, his voice lifting with excitement.
“Aria, we might have found a lead about your mother.” he said.
“What?!” I gasped, my eyes wide.
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For so long, even though everyone told me my mom might just be hiding, I felt they were just trying tofort me. Deep down, I always believed she was dead. Maybe she died back when she left home.
But now they’re telling me she’s alive.
And they found her.
“Are… are you serious?” I asked, my breathing quick. “Where is she<b>? </b>Is she okay? How did you find her?!<b>” </b>
He ced a hand on my shoulder, and the weight of it slowly calmed my racing nerves. “Don’t panic. Take a few deep breaths, and I’ll exin everything.”
I did feel a little dizzy and light–headed. So I did as he said, breathing slowly for a moment. “Okay<b>, </b>I’m fine now. Tell me.”
“They found the lead through your father. I’ve had people watching him, and recently, while checking his bank ounts, we noticedrge sums of money deposited into his ount at regr intervals.”
“But my father has no ie. He’s a drunk and a gambler,” I frowned.
“Exactly. <b>That’s </b>why my guy found it suspicious. They followed the money and found ites from a mysterious <b>overseas </b>ount. The ount has very high–level security–even I can’t find out who owns it. There are only a handful of people in the world with that kind of ess. They’re either extremely rich or extremely powerful.”
My eyes went even wider.
Okay, this was getting strange. And hard to believe.
One of the richest or most powerful people in the world is regrly sending money to my father–that bottom–feeding loser? What are the odds of that?
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“So you’re saying that mysterious VIP is my mom?” <b>I </b>couldn’t help but let out a dryugh, not out of joy, but because it sounded ridiculous. “Grayson, I appreciate you thinking my mom isn’t just some ordinary people, but the truth is, she was. A regr low–ss woman with nothing special about her. Probably a troubled girl who got knocked up by my dad and regretted itter, so she ran away. And before I met you, I was surrounded by people like that.”
I remember how awful my childhood was.
Even before my mom left, we never had enough to eat.
We couldn’t rely on my father to put food on the table, and we definitely couldn’t rely on my mom. From what I remember, she was pretty useless–couldn’t even figure out how to turn on the stove. Our only real ie came from my grandmother working two shifts a day.
After my mom ran away, we had one less mouth to feed, and things actually got a little better. Then my grandmother’s health failed, but I turned 16 and could start working. That’s when I finally stopped being afraid of going hungry.
So tell me how could someone like that be a powerful person with a secret bank ount?
“Impossible,” I repeated, firmly this time. “My mom was just a runner, a pretty irresponsible one. Those payments have nothing to do with her.”
“Then who else could it be?” Grayson said. “All your father’s rtives are dead. His life is simple. Just the casino and the bar. He hasn’t left town in over a decade. The only unclear part of his social circle is your mother.”
I bit my lip, unsure how to argue. Anxiety surged up in me.
Grayson buried his head down and pressed his lips against my neck, nibbling gently. It tickled, but it also feltforting.
“… We have to give this a try, babe.”
His slightly rough voice whispered in my ear:
‘I don’t want to let go of any lead right now. If it can help cure you and bring your wolf back, I’m willing to pay any price… So help this desperate man out, okay?”
.
My heart melted. I felt touched and a little sad. I turned and snuggled deeper into his arms, whispering, “I’m doing okay now. So don’t worry too much.”
He kissed my hair. “I don’t just want you to be okay. I want you healthy and full of life, like when I first met you. So work with me on this, alright?”
This proud man was begging me. How could I say no?
“Alright.” I agreed softly, “Let’s see… if it really is her.”
He let out a sigh of relief and <b>gave </b>me the most charming smile ever. “Perfect. I’ll send people to Frostpine Pack right away. <b>If </b><b>you </b>don’t want to see your father, you don’t have to. I’ll handle everything.”
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<b>I </b>shook my head. “No, if we’re digging up my past, I should be there. And… I’m kind of curious how my father is doing.”
He was as low as a person could get when I left. I wonder what he’s like now.
“Okay. I’ll go with you. I won’t let you face it alone,” Grayson promised.
I gave him a smile, and striped myself nakedpletely, pressing my bare breasts against his chest. His breathing immediately became quick and shallow.
“Are you sure babe?” his voice was tensed as I traveled my hand down his hard abs and grabbed his cock. “We don’t have to if you’re not in the mood.”
“Oh I’m in the mood,” I blew into his ears and tightened my grip. His cock was so hard that it was throbbing in my hand. “Are you going to fuck me or not?”
He let out a growl and threw me over on the bed so I was kneeling on my fours. I groaned and arched my back, raising my ass. My whole body was trembling with anticipation.
I needed this…I needed his harsh, rough, dominant possession. It made me feel…alive.
He fucked into me with one hand thrust. I screamed, feeling my pussy being stretched to its extreme by his massive cock. It hurt a bit, but I liked it.
He didn’t give me any time to get used to his enormous manhood and just started thrusting. His lovemaking was rough and wild as usual. I felt like he was destroying me.
“Ahhh, yes, yes! Fuck me… Yes!” I couldn’t help myself anymore and screamed out in the sluttiest voice ever.
He seized my waist from the back and gave my butt a hard p. It gave a painful and tickling sensation, which caused me <i>to </i>scream even harder and clench my inner wall tighter. He cursed and picked up his pace.
“You like that babe? You want me to smack your butt?” he demanded.
“Y–Yes I like it. Please…AHH!” He pped my ass again and I threw my head back, shrieking. I just had a small orgasm. My juice gushed out and wet the bedsheet.
He paused for a second, gently rubbing my breasts and letting me take a minute to catch my breath.
“Oh calm down babe. I don’t want you to wear out so quickly,” he whispered in my ear, a chuckle in his voice. “We still have a long night ahead of us.”
The next morning, I felt as if I had been run over by a truck when I woke up.
But a <b>great </b>fuck was exactly what I neededst night. I felt my spirit was much higher than yesterday right
now.
He woke up with me. He cuddled me from the back and pressed his lips to my neck, kissing my sensitive skin.
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“Morning baby.” His morning, just–fucked voice <b>was </b>so damn sexy.
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“Morning<b>…</b>ahh.” I moaned softly. His morning erection was hard to ignore. That hardened thing hade in between my legs<b>, </b>testing my entrance.
“You had a good sleepst night?” his hand traveled to the front, cupping my breast and pressing a thumb to my nibble. He started teasing it. That sent an electrical shot down my spine.
I closed my eyes, breathing even more rapidly. And my legs parted involuntarily for him. “Yes I slept well… very well.”
He let out a deep chuckle and rolled over me. The next second, I felt his huge cock back into my pussy, which was still wet and soft fromst night.
Last night was wild and rough. And our morning fuck was sweet and gentle. After a few hours messing around in bed, we finally decided that it’s time to get up. We had a lot of work to do today.
“We’re leaving this afternoon,” he said walking out of the bathroom while I was getting dressed.
My hand paused on my zipper. “So soon?”
“I don’t want to waste a single second. But before we go, we still need to deal with I.”
Oh, right. That bitch is still locked in the dungeon.
“So… what’s going to happen to her? And how does putting a noble on trial even work?” I asked.
“I’s pack will take her back and keep her locked up safely until the trial. It’s their job to make sure she doesn’t run away. We need to set a trial date and get all our evidence ready before then.”
I felt a little worried.
It sounded like a lot of work, and so many things could go wrong during the process.
“Don’t worry. I already have people preparing for the trial. And Nova’s fully recovered and back from the hospital. She’ll be leading the work. Everything will go smoothly.” He squeezed my hand reassuringly.
We left home and went to the packhouse. When we arrived, I had already been brought up from the dungeon.
A night in a cell didn’t agree with her–she looked tired and worn out.
“Alpha Grayson, the people from Spike Hill Pack are here to pick her up,” a soldier reported.
Grayson nodded. “Make sure the handover is smooth and done by the book.”
“Yes, Alpha.”
The soldier started pulling I toward the door, but she didn’t move. She just stood there, staring bitterly at Grayson.
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<b>“I </b>still can’t believe you’re doing this to me,” she said hoarsely, her eyes red. “Everyone in my pack willugh at me. My father will be furious. This will be a stain on me for the rest of my life! And yet you’re still forcing me through it.”
“It’s the only way to prove you’re innocent,” he replied, his voice cool. “I hope you are innocent–I really do. If you are, I’ll apologize to you myself and do everything I can to make it up to you. But if you’re not…”
“What will you do? Kill me?” She let out a bitterugh.
He said coldly, “Let’s just hope you’ll never have to find out… Guards, take her out!”
Two soldiers grabbed her by the shoulders and forced her out. Outside, a crowd of reporters had gathered, all fighting to take pictures of the disgraceddy. News that we were putting a noble on trial had spread. No doubt that this uing trial would be the whole world’s focus.
As she reached the gate, she turned back and gave me a look filled with hatred and ice.
I stared right back. Not afraid.
See you in court, I.
And, this time I’m going to make you pay.