My Mate Has Two Wolves



Catherine's POV

Blake stopped and looked at me in surprise.

"Abigail's reason is her love for Halsey, right?" he said coldly.

"You know nothing about women. We won't walk away from our children. No matter how hard it is, we will always bring our children with us. You should try to get to know Abigail. Perhaps she had special reasons to leave you," I explained.

Blake was stunned. He had never thought of it that way. His confused look upset me.

"Cathy, if I accidentally did something that made you disappointed and sad, would you abandon the kids and leave me?" Blake suddenly asked.

I curled the corners of my mouth. "Even if I did, I would take Noah and Hedwig with me."

Blake chuckled. He gently held me in his strong arms. His lips pressed against my shoulder. He gently said, "I see. I will keep your words in mind. I won't upset you."

Blake's words made me happy. I was surprised at how dependent he was on me.

Blake wiped my back for me. He was about to walk in front of me, and I quickly stopped him.

I said shyly, "Let me do it myself. I still need some time to get used to this."

Blake agreed. He wet the towel, wrung it, and then handed it to me.

I quickly wiped my body without much care.

Blake had his arms in front of his chest. He leaned lazily against the wall and raised his eyebrows. "Aren't you curious about what Leo and I talked about?"Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

His words startled me. I turned back and looked at him nervously. "What did you two talk about?"

"I asked him to see you as Lycan Luna and show you respect," Blake told me.

I chuckled. "That sounds like something you'd say. So blunt that it leaves others no room to think."

"I always speak frankly with people close to me." Blake chuckled, too.

I knew that bit very well because he was very frank with me.

I started to like his personality. His straightforwardness made him a great person to be around.

Facing problems, he would just say what was on his mind and solve them.

"I hope that we can be honest from now on, since it will save us a lot of trouble, and nothing like this will ever happen again. I got the fright of my life because of the thing with Leo this

time. And I was so frightened that you might find out. I don't ever want to experience that again," I said with a smile.

"Alright. If someone texts you to flirt with you, show me right away. I'll go and have a chat with him!" Blake looked at me and said half-jokingly.

He was joking, but I could tell that he meant it.

I couldn't help but chuckle again. "Don't worry. It won't happen again after we hold the wedding under the Moon Goddess' witness. No one will ever get in between us again."

"If our wedding can help me get rid of all my rivals in love, then let's get married at the end of this month." After finishing his words, Blake stepped forward, grabbed my chin, and kissed me.

He startled me. Before I could struggle, he had already let go of me.

However, his deep eyes told me how badly he wanted me right now.

I felt shy. I supposed that if I were him when I saw the woman standing in front of me naked, I wouldn't be able to control my desire at all.

After wiping my body, I was going to put on my clothes. Blake looked at me without blinking or the intention of leaving.

I begged him, "Come on, Blake. Go out. I can manage the rest."

Blake glanced at me. Finally, he nodded. "OK. Let me know if you need anything. I'll be right outside the door."

I nodded shyly. Right now, I just wanted him to go away.

Even if I needed anything, I didn't dare to trouble him again. All the wounds on my body had healed except for my head injury. It would just be a few days before I could take a shower myself.

Blake glanced at me again, and then he opened the bathroom door and walked out.

After I put on my clothes, I opened the door and saw Blake sitting on the sofa, looking troubled. He was thinking about something.

As I got to know Blake better, I could tell that something was bothering him.

During this time, he almost made my ward his office. Countless people would be here every day, and the documents were piling up.

I was touched and felt sorry for Blake that he had to take care of me while dealing with issues within the pack.

These days, Blake lost a lot of weight. His love and care were engraved in my heart.

He loved me so much. Why should I not love him with all my heart?

"What's wrong? Did something happen?" I walked to his side and sat down. I held his hand

and asked with concern.

Blake tilted his head and looked at me. "Everything is fine. I'll get Noah and Hedwig in. Go to bed and have some rest."

Blake held my hand back and squeezed it gently as if telling me not to worry.

I could tell that he didn't want to tell me. In that case, I couldn't ask further.

I knew he could handle whatever difficulties came his way. I should have faith in him.

Blake went to the toy room to get Noah and Hedwig. It was already past ten o'clock, so I

figured that Noah and Hedwig were sleepy.

Soon, Blake brought them back to the bedroom.

"Daddy, are we going to sleep together tonight?" Hedwig asked, her eyes full of expectation.

Blake nodded. "Yes, you will sleep with us tonight. The bed is big enough anyway."

"Awesome! I am so happy!" Hedwig shouted happily.

Though Noah did not look as happy as Hedwig, he also smiled.

The four of us had not been together for a long time, so Noah and Hedwig were thrilled, and

Blake and I were the same.

Blake and I lay on opposite sides of the bed, leaving some space between us for Noah and

Hedwig. They roll happily in bed.

"Mommy, do you love me?" Hedwig asked me.

I couldn't help but kiss her cheek. "Of course. You are my favorite."

Hedwig turned around and made a face at Noah. "Did you hear that? I am Mommy's favorite!

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Noah looked at her with disdain. "Stupid Hedwig."

I kissed Noah. "You are my favorite, too."

Blake looked at me with his deep eyes, as if he also wanted a goodnight kiss.

Under his gaze, I looked away shyly.

He leaned over and kissed me. He kissed me softly, making me feel that I was his most

precious treasure.

"I love you, Catherine," he said in a low voice.

That was the most beautiful thing I had ever heard.