Fated For Lycan's Luna

Chapter 76

“What did you do to father!” Vanessa looked at father’s condition and shouted angrily at me.

It was obvious in her expression that she would surely use this opportunity to oppress me and push the

blame on me in front of everyone in the Red Moon Pack.

However, that did not matter to me at the moment.

I pushed Vanessa away to check my father’s condition. In my mind, the only thing that matters is to

know what happened to my father.

‘How could this be?’ I examined his condition and tried to calm myself down.

But no matter what I did, it seems like my father's condition gets worse and worse every time.. It makes

me feel that I no longer have a way out to help him.

“He fell into a coma.” Feeling the accusing and piercing gazes of Lisa and Vanessa, I know that I could

only open my mouth and face them.

Just like what I have thought, Lisa and Vanessa took this opportunity to accuse me once more.

“You are really a heartless woman! This is your plan right, Chloe? To come back here only to

deliberately feed my husband something to agitate the poison in his body more?”

“What you gave him is not an antidote! You want to kill your father! You wretched woman!” Liza’s entire

body shook as she pointed at me with her eyes reddening in anger.

“I know what you want to do, Chloe. You want to take revenge on Father for favoring me over you

right? Now my father is about to lose his life! It’s because of you!” Vanessa chimed in.

“As the Alpha of this pack, I pronounce your punishment! You have to be responsible for this!” She

looked at me viciously and called for the beta to take me to prison.

I did not open my mouth to fight, nor even resisted. First because, I do not want a physical altercation

to happen as I was worried that it would affect the child in my stomach.

Second was because my mind was still filled with questions as to why Father’s condition became like

this.

I could not help but to feel that I missed something, but I cannot pinpoint where.

In the prison, I stared blankly at the sky through the small mossy window, thinking about what went

wrong with my father's antidote.

Many times, I thought regretfully that I did not learn more things from teacher Astor before leaving for

the Red Moon Pack.

Maybe… just maybe if I have learned a little more…

I could have gotten the answer to the mystery of my father’s condition.

But alas, I am no longer in the Silver Pack, and I have no more intention to come back in there… for

Blake’s sake.

For him, I could hold back… I do not want him to sacrifice for me.

As I stared dazedly, my hands gently caressed my womb, feeling the little life inside. It’s only been a This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.

few weeks since I knew of my pregnancy and my stomach was still not bulging much.

However, the surreal feeling of me being a mother at the moment still overwhelms me.

Shiiing!

My thoughts were interrupted by the screeching of the iron door in the prison. I blinked and knew that

someone had come.

Vanessa stood at the other side of the bars separating the two of us.

She held her head high and a strong sense of superiority exuded in her manner of standing as she was

looking at me in satisfaction.

“Chloe, in the end this is how you will still end up.” Vanessa smiled and gloated triumphantly.

“One is an alpha, the other is a prisoner… Alas, father’s daughters were really opposite. Don’t you

think so?” She continued.

“How I even thought that you have come back here with some formidable abilities. Even your words

threatened me a lot of times, but in the end, you still lost!”

“You still messed up, and even brought father down with your actions! Now, everyone in the Red Moon

Pack will know that not only you are a failure of a daughter and a promiscuous woman…”

Vanessa sneered wanting to see my reaction as she heavily emphasized her next words, “You are

even a murderer!”

I looked at her without a change of expression and said, “Did you just come here to tell that to me,

Vanessa?”

“You want me to submit to you and praise you for keeping your position while I go down the drain

right?” I looked at her straight in the eyes and asked.

Her expression faltered but she still kept a hard look, not wanting to admit that I was able to hit the nail

on the head.

I let out a soft chuckle and looked at her with pity, “Look Vanessa, you are wrong in many ways.”

“I did not come back here defeated, nor I would never even tell you that you have won.”

“Because unlike you, I do not seek validation from others just to feed my ego. Myself is enough for me

to be content with my existence.”

“Unlike you I have learned that I have people to protect, not to terrorize and use without any restraint…”

“Unlike you, I do not feel the need for people to submit to me to make me feel good. I only need to use

my abilities to make myself feel good by helping others.”

“Unlike you, I can smile even without a good position. I can be genuinely happy even if others do not

look at me kindly. I can live without needing people to praise nor look up to me like you do.”

“So contrary to what you think, I think that I am the real winner, Vanessa.” I peacefully smiled.

Vanessa’s expression suddenly collapsed and her forehead darkened. She seemed to have been

deeply insulted by my lack of reaction and my words of retaliation.

Gritting her teeth, she looked at me in disdain and said, “Chloe, you are sick in the head?!”

“Who in the right mind would claim that she had won when she was at the other side of this prison

pitifully waiting for her fate to change with uncertainty?”

“You really think that you could be a winner by deluding yourself that you are happy? Look around

you?” She waved her hands and looked around the moldy and cold prison.

“Is this the environment that a victor is supposed to leave?” She taunted.

“Chloe, no matter what kind of delusion you have in mind, it would be useless. Because this prison

would be your home for the rest of your life! Give up the chance to leave this place as well!”

As soon as Vanessa said these words, she turned around and walked away proudly.

I stared at the direction of the cold iron door and shook my head. Vanessa really did not want to lose.

Even so, she told one truth among all the nonsense she spouted.

That I would stay here in prison until someone would cause changes in here and take me out.

As for how that would happen and who would that be, I still had to figure out.

At the moment, I have to accept the situation calmly and not allow this to get in my head, for my child’s

sake.

In the middle of the night as I was closing my eyes to rest, I heard the sound of sneaky footsteps.

I immediately opened my eyes and sat up on bed in vigilance as I stared at the door.

In the dark shadows of the prison room, I saw a familiar figure slowly approaching the little light coming

out from the prison’s small window.

“It’s you?” I called out clearly not expecting to see the person come.