Rejected and Pregnant Claimed By The Dark Alpha Prince novel Chapter 521

Chapter 521: A journey to their past lives (16)

The Past 15:

Gabriel quickly brought Amelie back to her house and gently lowered her onto the sofa in the living room.

"Your Highness!" Irene rushed forward, immediately bowing to him before glancing frantically at her daughter. "What happened, Amelie? Wait! Is that blood on your dress? Are you injured? Why are your clothes so soiled?" She immediately fired off questions, rushing to the side of her daughter.

Gabriel moved to the sideboard and poured a glass of water for Amelie.

"Mother, Anaya tried to kill me," Amelie confessed weakly, still shaking from the ordeal.

"What?" Irene’s eyes widened in profound shock and horror.

"I will explain everything, Mrs. Irene," Gabriel interjected calmly, handing the glass of water to Amelie. "Drink slowly," he whispered, caressing her hair reassuringly.

"Mrs. Irene, why did you let two witches reside in your house in the first place? Why did you even allow them here?" Gabriel turned to his soon-to-be mother-in-law, fixing her with a stern, reprimanding gaze.

Amelie was surprised by his sudden, intense shift in tone and tried to stop him.

"Werewolves and witches live separately for a reason, Mrs. Irene. Had you forgotten that fundamental rule?" Gabriel continued, his voice tight with controlled anger. "What if I hadn’t reached Amelie at the right time? What if something fatal had happened to her? I understand that as a mother, you are worried for her, but what you did was sheer foolishness," Gabriel asserted, not hesitating to reprimand Irene. Ever since his terrifying encounter with Anaya, his fury had been simmering just below the surface.

"Gabriel, calm down," Amelie said, gently holding his hand.

"Forgive me, Your Highness," Irene apologized, lowering her head, her eyes by now brimming with tears. "I—I did ask them to leave as soon as Amelie told me what Anaya did. But she tried to take..." Her words ceased as a lump formed in her throat, halting her confession. She settled close to Amelie’s side and anxiously examined her again.

"Do you know where Ophelia lives now?" Gabriel finally asked, his voice calmer but still hard.

Irene lifted her head and nodded. "Amelie’s father granted her a place for a few days," she said. "I will send the chauffeur with you, the one who dropped them off last night," she indicated.

"Sure," Gabriel accepted. Irene reluctantly left her daughter’s side to instruct the chauffeur while Gabriel remained fuming in barely restrained rage. Amelie held his hand again, caressing it softly with her thumb.

"I’m fine, Gabriel. You saved me," Amelie whispered. She brought his palm to her cheek before pressing a tender kiss onto it. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

Gabriel lowered his gaze to look at her, his expression softening only for her. "I’ll calm down once I finish Ophelia," he asserted. "And you are not taking a single step outside of this house until I finish this business completely."

"Hmm, I won’t," Amelie promised him, her eyes reflecting the sincerity of her vow.

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