Marked By the Pureblood Alpha (Deanna and Luis) novel Chapter 237

**TITLE: The Heart I Buried for You by Serene Lockwood**
**Chapter 237: Tangled in the Lie**

**Luis’s POV:**

I had encountered her countless times before, yet it was on that fateful day that I truly beheld the brilliance of her smile for the very first time.

Her clothing was simple and unpretentious, but the faint marks of bruises that marred her delicate skin whispered stories of battles fought in silence—struggles I could only begin to fathom. The sun shone brilliantly that day, casting a warm, golden light that felt almost surreal, as if summer itself had wrapped us in a comforting embrace, whispering promises of hope and renewal.

Though her complexion was pale, a warmth emanated from her that seemed to defy the shadows clinging to her. Her gentle gaze held a softness akin to a summer breeze, stirring something deep within me—a long-buried feeling that had lain dormant for far too long. It was as if my heart, once asleep, had finally awakened, stretching and reaching for the light.

In the days that followed, Deanna became a cherished part of my daily life, visiting me with a frequency that brought an unexpected joy. To be honest, she came primarily to see my ridiculous dog, but her presence infused my otherwise monotonous existence with a newfound lightness.

As time unfolded, I found myself eagerly awaiting her arrival, even going so far as to instruct the staff to prepare her favorite treat—pudding—before she stepped through the door.

Each time she entered, I maintained my usual facade of indifference, leaning back in my chair with my eyes half-closed, pretending to be uninterested. Yet inside, a tempest of emotions raged, and I secretly relished the sound of her laughter mingling with my dog’s playful barks, filling the air with a melody that made my heart dance.

Then, without any warning, she simply stopped coming.

During the first week of her absence, a gnawing worry took root in my chest, compelling me to send someone to inquire about the nurse. The news I received was disheartening; she had quit her position.

As the days dragged on, I utilized the connections of the Mooncrown Pack to search for her, but it was as if she had vanished into thin air, leaving no trace behind.

Years slipped away like grains of sand through my fingers, each moment a reminder of the void she had left.

When I finally reached adulthood, fate intervened, bringing her back into my life at a gala, unveiling a truth that shook me to my very core—she was my mate.

But that revelation came with a bitter twist; she was no longer the Deanna I had once known. The Mistbane Pack had claimed her, and she now bore the name Deanna Wiley.

In the quiet moments of reflection, I often find myself lost in thoughts of the what-ifs.

What if I had found her before Jake did? Would our lives have taken a different path?

**Deanna’s POV:**

The following morning, Violet stood by my side as we approached D Private Hospital, her presence a comforting anchor amidst the storm of emotions swirling within me.

The doctor examined my report with a furrowed brow, his expression serious as he asked, “Are you absolutely certain you want to terminate the pregnancy?”

I remained silent, my heart racing in my chest as I felt Violet’s reassuring grip on my hand, a lifeline in this turbulent sea of uncertainty.

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