CHAPTER-34

Zander P. O. V

Laying her down on her bed. I moved the hair that was sticking to her face. In the dim light of her room she looked like a pure angel sent to the earth. She is too innocent to be born in this cruel world. Her long eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyes.

I touched her cheek with the back of my hand. It felt as soft as the rest of her. I kissed her forehead. I touched my forehead with her and whispered on her lips.

"I am ashamed that I lost my composer with you. It was not your fault that I am such a mess. I wish I could tell you every secret of mine. What I said there, none of it was true. Your brother thinks of you as his own child .He does not pity you, he loves you with all his heart".

The truth could not get out before I became king. Because when black wolves became royals ,another family was ruling the wolves at that time. The last descendant of that family was prince Alessandro who killed his parents in greed of the throne. He was not the king at that time. He h