Taking Alpha's Twins Away After Divorce



It's been two days since Natalia went to visit the ancient locksmith. She had been thinking hard if she could open the door.

She even made a few attempts the last two nights. But she failed to open it.

She realized she did not have much power to break the spell and opened the door.

If an Alpha could break a spell, only one person was capable of doing so.

And that was Alpha Adrian Miller.

Natalia recalled how he broke Qadir's spell during the war. He got to know about Noah and Aria at that time.

Natalia wondered if Adrian would ever try to open this secret room.

She did not know why she was intrigued by the room.

It was late at night.

Natalia decided to go to the door again tonight.

As she approached the door with slow steps, her heartbeat started to get slower for no reason.

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She caressed her belly with a deep breath.

'Let's try again," she said to herself and walked toward the door.

She glanced at the lock, which bore a red seal.

She looked at the door and lifted her hand. She pressed her palm to the door and closed her eyes.

She frowned when she heard a whisper in her head.

"Open the door."

Her eyes flung open. She stepped backward.

She turned around and found no one. She did not know why she felt that someone was calling her to open the door.

She turned to the door and thought,

'Is there someone inside?

She shook her head. "No, no. It's not possible. Why would Dad lock someone inside? The old maid mentioned that Dad had locked it before Adrian's birth."

Why did Adrian never feel any curiosity to open this door? She remembered asking him about it once, and he told her not to think about it.

"Does he know anything? Then why is he not doing anything?"

Natalia did not go to the villa for the last three days. She received a daily call from Adrian asking if she could visit. All she did was turn him down.

While living here, she had to face Hazel every day. Hazel began to avoid her, seemingly understanding that confronting her was beyond her capabilities.

Sometimes Natalia overheard her talking to someone, telling them that,

"I am trying, but my power doesn't work on the lock."

It was obvious to Natalia that she was talking about the door.

She would try again if it meant unlocking the spell-bound lock was their only hope to get back in their old lives.

Natalia held her breath and reached out to the lock.

She closed her eyes and took a long breath.

When her eyes opened, they were dark blue.

Her hands began to move the lock in desperation. She let go of the lock and began pushing the door with her hands.

Just like the previous two nights, she was unable to open it.

She huffed and nearly accepted her defeat.

However, something began to itch her on the neck.

She touched the mark on the back of her neck.

She was a powerful healer. How could she forget that?

Her blood was the most powerful liquid. It had the ability to transform into either a cure or a poison.