My Alpha Wants Two Lunas? I'M Done (Laila and Holt) novel Chapter 247

Chapter 247 You’re Not Worthy of Speaking to Me

Third–person POV:

“Moonlit Valley?”

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The young man who looked strikingly like Damian, Elyse’s adopted son Ethan Harmon, shot to his feet and asked urgently, “Ms. Contay, you went to Moonlit Valley? Then what about my mother? How is she?”

“Not well at all.” Laila looked straight at Ethan. “If you cared about her, why didn’t you go see her yourself?”

Ethan glanced at Damian. Damian’s expression was cold and unreadable, and he said nothing.

“I was at school. I couldn’t get away,” Ethan answered awkwardly.

“Really? You couldn’t leave because you were at school. Then what about everyone else? A place like Moonlit Valley, and not one of you even sent anyone to take care of her. If it hadn’t been for Rowan’s apprentices, Marigold and Wren, how many days do you think she could’ve lasted there?”

“That’s enough, Ms. Conlay. My family’s affairs have nothing to do with you,” Elyse’s eldest daughter, Janice Harmon, snapped as she stood up, clearly unhappy.

Laila’s gaze cut toward her like a blade. “I’ve seen plenty of things wearing human skin, but something wearing the face of a daughter while treating its own mother with cold indifference, that’s a first.”

“You!” Janice’s eyes instantly reddened. “What gives you the right to say that? How do you know I didn’t treat my mother well? Were you there to see it when I did?”

“No, I wasn’t there to see that. What I did see was that when your mother died, not a single one of you was with her.”

Ethan’s body swayed. “What? Mother is dead?”

He looked like he couldn’t believe it, tears pouring down his face. Laila had no idea whether those tears were real.

Elyse’s two daughters, Janice and Lily Harmon, both froze for a moment, their eyes turning red, but somehow, not a single tear would come,

Damian, on the other hand, pressed a hand to his chest and let out a heavy sigh. “I told her long ago to stay in Bloodmoon Pack and recover there, but she refused to listen. She insisted on going to Moonlit Valley herself…

Before Laila could speak, Viola behind her had already exploded with fury.

“That’s bullshit! No one wants to leave home when they’re seriously ill and go die alone in some freezing wasteland. You forced her to go there, and you deliberately pressured her to dissolve the mate bond at exactly that time, making her even weaker. If any of you had treated her even a little better, she wouldn’t have died this soon!”

Viola was baring her teeth with rage.

Damian’s face darkened at once, and he released his Alpha pressure.

“Who are you?” he roared. “What gives you the right to speak to me like that?

“I already told you, she chose to go by herself. Everyone in the den can testify to that!”

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Chapter 247 You’re Not Worthy of Speaking to Me

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“Hah.” Viola showed no fear at all. She released her own Alpha pressure in return. “Now that she’s dead, of course you can say she went willingly. I only hope that before you die, Damian, you also find some broken–down place to die all alone with not a single family member by your side. If you can do that, then maybe I’ll believe your lies.”

Delilah looked at her and frowned. “Who exactly are you? Why are you so crude?”

“Troublemaker, you’re not worthy of speaking to me,” Viola said with biting sarcasm.

“You!” Delilah immediately turned to Damian with a wronged expression. “Alpha, she’s bullying me!”

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Damian looked even angrier. His lips pressed into a hard line, and all the simple, honest softness had vanished from his face, replaced by a shadowy gloom.

But he didn’t lash out recklessly, because he had already sensed it. The woman before him was Alpha–ranked too, and not weak. And she was quite beautiful.

Narrowing his eyes, he asked, “Who exactly are you, my lady?”

Viola said coldly, “You don’t know who I am? If you don’t know who I am, then why did you go to my home and say you wanted me as your new Luna?”

At that, Damian’s eyes lit up instantly. “So you’re Viola?”

Delilah’s eyes narrowed at once too, and she quickly gave Viola another careful look.

Laila watched the scene unfold, watched these so–called family members of Elyse’s. Other than Ethan, not one of them had shown the slightest trace of grief. It was as if, from the moment Elyse was sent to Moonlit Valley, she had already been dead to them. The cold in Laila’s heart only deepened.

She turned her gaze icily on Elyse’s two daughters. “Elyse was your mother. She’s dead, and neither of you can even squeeze out a single tear?”

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