If you made it this far, then I want to say a big thank you. You’ve officially reached the end of Alpha’s Forbidden Affair: Book Two.
Book Three will be Hana’s story, and if you’re dying to know whether Hu survives or not, then you’ll definitely want to follow along. I doubt I’ll be releasing Book Three this year, but I promise it will be worth the wait.
To every single one of you who stuck with me through the twists, the heartbreak, and this cliffhanger (please don’t hate me), I love you deeply. Your support means everything.
As a small thank you, I have something special prepared for you. If you’ve made it to this note, drop your email address in the comments, but separate it with dots like this:
e.x.a.m.p.l.e.@.g.m.a.i.l.com
so the platform doesn’t flag it.
I’ll be reaching out directly to my most faithful readers to let you know your reward.
Thank you again for reading and for being part of this journey. xoxo
If you made it this far, then I want to say a big thank you. You’ve officially reached the end of Alpha’s Forbidden Affair: Book Two.Book Three will be Hana’s story, and if you’re dying to know whether Hu survives or not, then you’ll definitely want to follow along. I doubt I’ll be releasing Book Three this year, but I promise it will be worth the wait.To every single one of you who stuck with me through the twists, the heartbreak, and this cliffhanger (please don’t hate me), I love you deeply. Your support means everything.As a small thank you, I have something special prepared for you. If you’ve made it to this note, drop your email address in the comments, but separate it with dots like this: e.x.a.m.p.l.e.@.g.m.a.i.l.com so the platform doesn’t flag it.I’ll be reaching out directly to my most faithful readers to let you know your reward. Thank you again for reading and for being part of this journey. xoxo
GINGER:The night is too quiet, and I am trying hard to sleep after forcing myself to eat just to stay alive. Alive in the sense that I could get shot if I refuse to eat the food Daddy dearest has provided. My eyes are tightly shut, and I clutch the blanket to my chest, trying to distract my ever-racing heart. That is when a bang comes at the door of the room, sending my heart lurching out of my chest.My father is angry, and I can tell from the way the handle keeps rattling, with the door shaking under the weight of his fists.“Open the damn door, Ginger!” His voice booms like thunder, rough and unhinged.I want to, but my body is frozen, and I fear what he might do. The window is wired shut, because he made sure I will not be able to escape him. My body remains locked in place by sheer terror. The knot in my throat swells.“Open up, you ungrateful brat!”My heart slams against my ribcage. I inch back until my body hits the bedstead, and then I hear a bang. This time, it is not his h
THIRD PERSON POV:Hiram paces around Hu’s rehab room, his hands clenched into fists, jaw tight as Ginger’s last message replays in his mind. Hu sits still, trying to make out what his brother has just told him. He doesn’t want to believe Ginger’s father might have found her, and the thought of it keeps him mad.“Tell me you are joking, please,” his voice is calm, but his fist is clenched, picturing Logan’s face from the picture he had seen on Ginger’s phone.He would kill him on sight, and no one was going to stop him, not even Ginger. Hiram doesn’t confirm he is joking, so Hu slams his hands on the bed.“We are working to get her…”“Bullshit, Hiram. Bullshit!” he roars, getting to his feet.“I need to leave,” Hu says suddenly, his voice cracking. “Hiram, I need to find her.”“No.” Hiram doesn’t even turn to look at him. “You’re not stable enough, and her father is dangerous.”“Well, I don’t care. She is hurting, and I can feel it. I have felt it ever since she left, and do you know h
GINGER:The steam from the food curls into the air, dancing above the plate that sits in front of me. Roasted chicken, steamed vegetables, and a slice of buttered bread stare back at me. The smell should comfort me, because it’s the kind of meal Mum made when I was sick or had a bad day at school. But here, in this strange, dim-lit dining room, nothing feels right.The pain from getting hit from behind has stopped, but the one in my heart is still fresh as I sit stiffly across from my father, Logan Orbblood. He hasn’t chained me. Hasn’t beaten me. Hasn’t even raised his voice since we arrived. He just cooked, gave me a cold compress for the wound he inflicted on the back of my head, and gave me food.He set the table peacefully like it is one big father and daughter reunion, and I am not the girl he says he will kill. It is like the man who sent those letters and the one standing before me are entirely different people. I want to know why he is doing this, and why he is messing with m
THIRD PERSON:Hiram is driving to the facility to vist Hu like he promised when he gets the distressed text from Ginger. He comes to an abrupt halt in the middle of nowhere, glaring at the text with a location. Earlier, he had thought Hu found a way to convince Ginger to visit him, and he was going to yell at him when he got to the asylum for pulling her out of her home, but clearly, it has nothing to do with Hu. His heart pounds in his chest, and guilt engulfs him as he thinks she might be in danger because of him. Anna was hiding them fine, but he took her away from the pack.“Calm down,” he says out loud to himself, but those words do nothing to soothe the battle in his mind. How could he calm down? When she could be in potential danger.After dialing her twice, there is no answer. The third time, the phone says switched off.“What the hell is she doing at a creek?” He runs a hand through his hair.After a few seconds of contemplating, he decides to call Anna even though it is like
vGINGER:My phone buzzes on the table beside the bed. I blink at it, wiping my tears with the sleeve of my jacket, my heart still pounding from the chaos that just happened. I walk towards it, hoping it is Hu, and when I see his name on display, my heart lightens.‘What are you doing right now, Love?’I grab the phone with shaky hands, nearly dropping it as I type back, my thumbs hitting too many keys at once.‘I had a fight with my mum. A bad one, and I don’t know what to do, Hu. I want to see you because I want to get out of here, and because I am losing my mind. Scared, but I have nowhere to go. There is no money to run away at the moment and I am grounded.’I stare at the screen, watching the little ‘typing’ bubble pop up, vanish, and then come back again. My heart lodges in my throat as I wait for what he has to say, and I pray he will have a solution like he always does. He is still typing when I continue to show the severity of my case.‘She locked me in my room. I swear I’d j