“When do you plan on revealing to Debra that you have a son?”
Caleb’s POV:
“I think tomorrow would be a suitable time,” I replied, indicating my intention to disclose the information to Debra on the following day.
“So soon? Are you sure you want to share this news with her?” Carlos expressed surprise.
“I’ve reached a point where I no longer wish to keep it hidden. Debra came across a photo of Harry and me in the past, and she inquired about his identity. At that time, I opted to Lie because I didn’t trust her back then.”
Carlos asked, “Do you trust her now?”
“Recently, our relationship has been flourishing, and she has proven herself to be a woman who is willing to make sacrifices for me. I realize that I shouldn’t have kept anything from her.”
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“You’re right.” Carlos nodded in agreement.
“What is your plan moving forward?”
“I plan to reveal the truth to her and extend a sincere invitation for her to return to the Thorn Edge Pack with me, becoming my Luna.
Carlos chose to support me in my decision
“Best of Luck to you. Once you achieve success, please remember to inform me first.”
“Of course,” I answered with a smile.
Carlos always remained impartial when it came to Debra, and his opinions about her were heavily influenced by my own feelings.
From a logical standpoint, it made sense that Carlos would want me to be with a woman who matched my social status. However, Carlos would respect my decision now that I chose Debra. Despite the fact that Debra was the daughter of a prostitute, I knew that Carlos would stand by me and support my decision to be with her, recognizing that true happiness lay in the bond between two individuals rather than their social status or family background.
This exemplified the essence of friendship
He would always stand by my side.
The following morning, I prepared a bouquet of flowers and dressed in my most formal suit. With determination, I made my way to Debra’s ward.
However, upon arriving at the ward, I noticed that the door was closed from the inside.
Feeling a sense of unease, I swiftly requested assistance from someone to forcefully open the door.
At that moment, a nurse arrived, and upon seeing the empty ward, she was taken aback. “How could this happen? I remember she was still here last night. Did anyone see her leave?”
I noticed that everything was as usual in the room. The only unusual thing was that the window was wide open, which caught my attention.
“What’s going on?” I asked with a gloomy expression.
“Where could she have gone?”
The nurse who was doing her rounds quickly explained, “Last night, when
