Third Person's POV
He pointed at Elmer, his fingertips tinged with the faint bluish-white of wolf claws, "Look at the child you've raised! Attempted murder! How could I marry a woman like you!"
Mirabel knew Aldridge was truly furious. His aura was almost destructive, sending chills down her spine.
She was well aware that Vanya was Aldridge's bottom line—the key to the Dalton family's legacy.
"Fine! I was wrong! If you have the guts, then annul our mating contract!"
Mirabel suddenly stood up, a desperate defiance flashing in her eyes, trying to back Aldridge into a corner.
Vanya watched coldly. She could smell the lingering hint of hope in Mirabel's aura—the confidence from years of manipulating Aldridge.
This was always Mirabel's trump card— whenever they had a big fight, she'd thre
