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Chapter 241

(Victoria's POV)

The phone nearly slipped from my trembling fingers as | recognized the voice on the other end.

"Connor Blackthorn," | whispered, my heart racing. "How did you get this number?"

His dark chuckle sent shivers down my spine. "lI have my ways, Victoria. Did you missduring my tin

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Correctional?"

| glanced nervously at Emma's bedroom door, making sure it remained closed. "You shouldn't be calling me. If

Ethan finds out

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"If Ethan finds out what?" Connor interrupted, his voice hardening. "That you orchestrated the ‘accident’ meant

for his precious

mate? That you promisedwe'd be together once she was out of the picture?"

| moved toward the staircase, keeping my voice low. "Things are complicated right now. I'm in a wheelchair after

the elevator

incident."

"A wheelchair?" Concern immediately replaced his anger. "What happened?"

As | started descending the stairs, my attention divided between the conversation and my footing, my heel

caught on the edge of

a step.

| lost my balance completely, tumbling down the remaining stairs with a piercing scream. Pain exploded through

my body as |

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landed in a crumpled heap at the bottom.

"Victoria?-Victoria!" Connor's panicked voice came

ugh the phone that had

fallen nearby. "What happened? Are you

| groaned, reaching for the phone with shaking hands. "I fell down the stairs."

"I'm coming over," he declared immediately.

hurt?"

"No!" | shouted, then winced at the pain the sudden movement caused. "You can't chere. Ethan's security

would detect your

scent."

There was a pause on the other end. "You're still with him, aren't you?" The hurt in his voice was palpable. "After

everything we

planned together."

| needed to regain control of the situation quickly. "Connor, please understand. I'm doing this for Emma."

"For Emma?" His voice grew suspicious. "Or for yourself?"

| forced tears into my voice, a skill I'd perfected over years of manipulation. "How can you say that? I've

sacrificed everything for

our daughter. Look atnow-paralyzed and alone while Ethan chases after Olivia."

"Our daughter," he repeated softly, the anger draining from his voice. "How is she?"

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| seized the opportunity, shifting the conversation to Emma. "She misses you, even though she doesn't know

who you are. She keeps asking why she doesn't have a father like the other pups."

It was a lie, of course. Emma had never questioned Victoria about her father, content with the attention Ethan

lavished on her.

But Connor didn't need to know that.

"I want to see her," he said, his voice thick with emotion.

I winced as | pulled myself into a sitting position against the wall. "It's too

dangerous right now. Ethan is watchingclosely

after the incident with Olivia."

"What incident?" Connor demanded.

| sighed tically. "She pushedinto an elevator shaft. That's why I'm in this wheelchair. The doctors aren't

sure if I'll ever

walk again."

The lie flowed easily from my lips. In reality, | had orchestrated my own "accident"

to gain sympathy from Ethan and the pack.

But Connor's protective instincts would be useful to me.

"She tried to kill you?" His voice had turned deadly calm. "And our daughter could have been left motherless?"

"Connor, please don't do anything rash," | pleaded, secretly delighted by his reaction. “Emma needs me. And |

need you to be

patient."

| could almost hear his internal struggle through the phone. "Givethe security code to Rosewood Haven. |

need to see you

tonight."

| hesitated, calculating the risks. “2-4-7-8. Cafter midnight when the guards change shifts. But you must be

gone before

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dawn."

After ending the call, | pulled myself back into my wheelchair, smiling despite the pain from my fall. Connor

would be the perfect

weapon against Olivia-and once he served his purpose, | would ensure he disappeared permanently.

Emma was never his daughter. The child was merely a convenient tool in my arsenal, one | tolerated only

because of her

usefulness in manipulating Ethan.

Soon, | would eliminate both Olivia and Connor, securing my position as Ethan's only option. And Emma? Well,

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existed for a reason.

Later that night, | heard the soft beep of the security system being disarmed. Connor had arrived.

He appeared in my bedroom doorway, his tall frsilhouetted against the hallway light. Despite his tin

prison, he remained handsin a dangerous way.

"Victoria," he whispered, crossing the room in three long strides.

His lips found mine with desperate hunger. | responded with equal fervor, pulling him closer despite my

supposed paralysis.

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"I've missed you," | murmured against his mouth. "Every day."

Connor's hands tangled in my hair as he deepened the kiss. "I thought of nothing

but you and Emma while | was locked

away."

| guided his hands to my body, letting him believe that my paralysis hadn't

affected my ability to feel pleasure. In truth, | felt

nothing for him beyond his usefulness to my plans.