is unborn child. He held the steering wheel firmly, his knuckles turning red; he was so angry that he could hardly see straight. "Whoever it

. "Please, Lynx, don't overreact when we get home,

o be nice to me, and I haven't fought with anybody since I got to the Blackwood pack," she kept pondering.

ill keep you and the baby

was afraid that he would shout at her if she did, so she just sat there with her heart racing and her hands shaking, trying to keep her breathin

r hit the rock with a heavy impact, and Vanessa let out a mini scream. The car

u are not hurt?" Lynx tur

ing. "I'm okay," she replied, placing her ha

g slowly this time. When they got to the packhouse, he turned to Vanessa, "I'm sorry, I shouldn

home as quickly as possible," Vanessa replied,

and Vanessa leaned on Lynx for sup

e hall with immediate effect, bowing their heads. Nobody wanted to be on the receiving end of Lynx's anger. Vanessa watched from where she was sitting

in the hall. "Who among you tried to poison Vanessa and m

e rising with each passing second. Everybody remained silent, and it was glaring that nobody was ready

r next to him with his fist. The jar scattered all over the floor, caus

rol his anger. "Since nobody is willing to speak up, I will use o

her arm with a tight grip, dragging her to the

She was scared of what Lynx might do to the poor m

streaming down her cheeks. Lynx stood over her, anger still visible in his eyes. "When I am done with her,

ar consumed them. They all kne

something to save her, but she was too scared to move. Tears began to drop from her eyes,

nded a heavy slap on Isabella's face

innocent. I wasn't the one who tried to poison your wi

hall still remained silent as nobody spoke. Lynx pulled out his

was going to beat Isabella up like he did to her

but he could not do so because it's not a matter of his household, and nei

Isabella with his belt, a figur

he hell is go