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[Margaretâs Perspective]
Donaldâs reply came very fast. I felt that the mark between us had also strengthened our Mindlink connection. He could now sense the messages I sent him immediately.
[Very soon. Iâve found a new reliable candidate for you. Iâll bring him back to pick you up.]
I checked my phone again after seeing Donaldâs message. Elizabeth still hadnât replied.
I really didnât know how long it would take her to pack those bags. She couldnât be thinking of moving her entire home to the royal Lycan pack, right? I felt a little helpless about my sister. I didnât know when she would stop her habit of only caring about her own priorities.
If Donald had already brought his man over and Elizabeth still hadnât arrived, perhaps I would have asked him to send his man to pick her up. This wasnât troublesome. If we were all at home, it would be troublesome if all her things were still spread out on the bed.
I sent two more messages to rush her, but there was still no response.
Seeing that it was almost time for my appointment with Donald, I walked to the closet and got my luggage ready.
At that moment, I heard a knock on the door.
I thought that Donald had returned, but I realized immediately that he didnât need to knock to enter this room. He would walk straight in.
It had to be Elizabeth. I could even hear her signature high-heeled shoes outside the door.
Thankfully, Elizabeth was punctual for once and had already packed her luggage before Donald returned.
I opened the door and spoke before I could see the other partyâs face. âYouâre finally here. Why didnât you reply to myâ¦â
......
I forcefully swallowed the word âmessagesâ.
Standing in front of me was not my familiar beautiful sister, Elizabeth, but another face that was equally familiar and beautiful, but one that disgusted me to the extreme.
It was Angel.
âIt has been a long time, Margaret,â Angel greeted me with a smile.
But my stomach only felt nauseous.
âWhat are you doing here?â I said coldly. âIt seems that Donald had warned you not to appear in front of me again, or elseâ¦â
Angel cut me off.
âWeâve just met, and youâre already saying such hostile words? This isnât like your usual delicate self in front of Donald.â
âI donât have anything friendly to say to you.â
I reached out to close the door. Angel was like a poisonous snake. You never knew when she was going to bite you. The best way to protect yourself from her was to stay away.
But Angel reached out and pressed her hand against the door. She was very strong. I felt as if a thousand-pound stone had been pressed against the top of the door. It was difficult for me to push it back any further.
âWhat are you doing?â I said in shock and anger.
I couldnât believe Angel would dare to attack me here. She must have used a lot of strength. This was Donaldâs territory. As long as I made a huge commotion, I would definitely catch the attention of those around. Then Angel wouldnât be able to leave this place easily.
âDonât be so grumpy.â Angel raised a finger and made a shushing gesture with her lips.
I glowered at her, almost wanting to call out and draw people over.
But Angel gestured again, and an unfamiliar werewolf appeared beside her. I guessed from the size that he was a Lycan too.
The unfamiliar werewolf was holding a sharp dagger to someoneâs neck. He exuded a cold, murderous aura.
âKeep quiet now, okay?â Angel said with a smile.
I immediately shut up.
That someone was Elizabeth.
When had Elizabeth fallen into Angelâs hands?
Angel was actually holding Elizabeth hostage.?What does she want?!?I thought.
Angel looked at me with satisfaction and said, âThatâs the spirit. I want to come in and have a cup of tea. Will you invite me in?â
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âLet go of Elizabeth first,â I whispered. âCome at me if you want to do anything. I can be your hostage. Let Elizabeth go.â
Angelâs lips curved into an enigmatic smile. âWhat a good sister. But this is not the time for you to make demands. Let me in or Iâll have her throat slit.â
Towards the end, Angelâs tone became sinister.
âYou canât leave here if you kill her,â I said.
âThen we might as well give it a try and see if youâre willing to risk your sisterâs life.â Angel chuckled and shot a look at the person next to her.
I saw the blade move a little further on Elizabethâs throat, making a thin red mark on her neck.
âDonât!â I hissed.
Angel blinked at me as if she were an innocent little girl, but in my eyes, her exquisite face was like a demon from hell.
I knew I had no choice. If I continued to hesitate, the knife would really cut Elizabethâs throat. No matter what, I couldnât risk her life.
âCome in,â I said.