Gloria clenched the phone in her hand and hesitated. But soon, the hesitation in her eyes was replaced by determination.
She changed her clothes and went downstairs. She checked Kevin's expression. He didn't seem suspicious and she felt slightly relieved. In fact, she was taking a great risk. If Kevin mind linked Patrick, she would immediately be exposed. Fortunately, the Moon Goddess blessed Gloria. Kevin probably did not expect that she would use such a way to deceive him. Gloria was glad that she didn't get Kevin suspicious before. Meanwhile, she cheered in her heart that she could leave Patrick soon. Gloria waited in the living room. After a while, Christine's car stopped at the door. Gloria walked to the car and said to Kevin, "Beta Kevin, I forgot my lipstick on the table. Please help me get it." The more naturally she acted, the less vigilant Kevin would be. "Okay, Luna Gloria." Kevin nodded and left. SooCamille took Gloria's documents out and complained lovingly, "Why are you in such a hurry? Don't you trust us? It wasn't easy for Alger to get those papers done because he couldn't let Alpha Patrick's suspicion." Camille looked kind at the moment, as if she was a loving mother. Christine heard Camille's words and had complicated feelings. Gloria only asked Camille for her certificate, yet Camille had to have Alger's permission for it. They still didn't treat Gloria as their daughter. Gloria took her documents from Camille's hands. She no longer cared about Camille's pretentious love. It was nothing but harsh and ironic to her. She glanced at the driver's license and put on a self-deprecating smile. The name on the driver's license was "Gloria Hammond", and that was why Alger was able to hide it from Patrick. Gloria chuckled. She tried hard to suppress the bitterness in her heart and asked Alger, "Why is it Hammond?" Al
Camille trembled. She grabbed Alger's wrist tightly, and the veins on the back of her fair hand were visible. There was a trace of reluctance in her eyes. She said with a trembling voice, "Alger, are we really going to do this? Gloria is our daughter!" "Do you think I want to do this?" Alger grabbed his hair in frustration and roared impatiently, "What else can I do? Gloria is also my daughter. If not for the fact that I had no other choice, how could I be so ruthless?" "But..." Camille was still hesitating. "Camille, remember, everything we do is for the Silver Spring Pack! People may think that we are a strong pack, but you should be clear about the current situation. Do you want to see our pack decline? I won't let Harry inherit such a Silver Spring Pack! Moreover, what's the point of living a life the way Gloria does? She doesn't even have a wolf. So, in a way, we are helping her to end her suffering." Ethan carried Christine into her car. Alger's w
Patrick's eyes turned colder. "I don't have time to waste with you. Listen up! Gloria is my mate. As long as I am Alpha, she is the only Luna of the Black Thorn Pack! If I hear that you don't address her as Luna again, I will make you leave the pack no matter what my grandfather says! "Tell me, where is Gloria now?" Patrick asked with anger. Ever since Christine joined the Black Thorn Pack, she had never missed Patrick's mink link. Moreover, Gloria had not called him and told him that she was going to the Silver Spring Pack today. She went there behind his back, yet she and Christine lost contact with him. If Alex had not fallen unconscious suddenly and was sent to the emergency room, or if Patrick had not seen through Alex's fake illness, he might not have associated Gloria's missing with Alex. Gloria had an accident in the Silver Spring Pack, and Alex stalled Patrick in the hospital. It couldn't be a coincidence. Patrick pursed his lips.
When Patrick confronted Alger, Gloria was woken up by a bucket of cold water in an old warehouse. A lamp hung from the ceiling, and, perhaps from bad contact, was flickering. Gloria slowly opened her eyes and was blinded by the dim light above her head. She wanted to raise her hand to block the light, but she could not move. She looked down and found that she was tied to a chair with her hands behind her back. "You finally woke up!" A familiar voice suddenly rang out. Gloria looked over and then laughed. It was hard to tell her emotions. "How come you are still laughing!" Damon was infuriated by her laughter. Gloria was much more composed than Damon had expected, and Damon could not tolerate it. "You slut! You are a vicious murderer!" Damon roared angrily. "If not for you, Gabrielle would not have died! It was all because of you that she was raped by those rogues! You damn bitch!" Gloria's expression was calm, and she looked
"How can you do that?" Gloria questioned Damon angrily. Though Gloria hated Gabrielle, she still found it hard to believe that Gabrielle was killed by Damon. She had thought of all kinds of possibilities except for that. "Why?" Gloria looked at Damon. "Why would you do such a thing? I thought you cared for Gabrielle deeply." She was not seeking justice for Gabrielle. She just couldn't accept it. Before she was twenty years old, she had lived a carefree and luxurious life. After that, her life was nothing but torment. She had experienced the best and worst in the world. So, Gloria thought that nothing in the world could shock her anymore. But she was wrong. Today, Damon stood in front of her and told her without any remorse, "I killed my sister and then framed you." She had been wronged for three years, and she had to figure out why! Damon wouldn't do this only because he wanted to frame her. It didn't make sense. "Why?
Gloria had been living with her grandfather, while Harry preferred to stay with her parents. Once, her grandfather gave her a ruby. She was happy as she liked shiny things very much. She held the ruby and looked at it under the sun. Harry wanted to snatch it and was pushed away. She didn't use much strength, but Harry fell to the ground. The maid saw it and said to her, "You are an ill-bred child without parents. How can you push Harry?" Gloria was stunned. She didn't understand why the maid said so. She asked the maid on the spot, "I have Daddy and Mommy. Why do you say that?" The maid was also stunned. She curled her lips and said, "You have always stayed with your grandfather and are not close to Alpha Alger and Luna Camille. I was worried when I saw Harry fall to the ground and say something stupid. Gloria, don't tell your grandfather about it, okay?" At that time, Gloria was young, so she believed the maid's words. Now, because
Although they were prepared, Gloria and Christine were scared and closed their eyes subconsciously. Time seemed to have stopped. Gloria didn't feel pain. She felt something warm dripping on her face, and she opened her eyes in confusion. The next second, her eyes widened in horror. "The dagger is made of silver. Don't you feel pain?" Gloria stared blankly at the hand that blocked Damon's dagger. Patrick's blood was dripping on her face. Patrick's face was ashen. He pursed his lips tightly and stared at Gloria for a long time. Only when he confirmed that she was safe did he feel his heart beating again. Patrick suppressed Leo, who was about to go berserk. He turned around and glared at Damon, whose face was pale. Before he could say anything, Damon had fallen to the ground. Damon's lips were bloodless. He said in a low voice, "I want to avenge Gabrielle! Gabrielle died because of her. Why is Gloria still alive?" Damon's voice
Christine suddenly realized something. She stretched her arms slowly and hugged Gloria. She said reluctantly, "Have you made up your mind?" "Yes. And I'm sorry," Gloria said with guilt. "You don't have to say sorry. You have figured out what really happened back then, and there is no more misunderstanding between you and Alpha Patrick. But, why do you still want to leave?" Christine was puzzled. Gloria shook her head and smiled bitterly. "The grudge between me and him will always be there. Since he rejected me and sent me into the werewolf prison mercilessly, we could no longer make up again." "But the misunderstanding has been resolved!" Christine emphasized again. "Women are foolish sometimes. I also want to fool myself, but I can't do it. Every day and night, the wounds on my body are constantly aching. They remind me of what happened in the past. I can't deceive myself that everything is over." Gloria's tone was sad but firm. 'Moreover