Holiday flash Marriage with My Alpha

Chapter 1: Shattered Dreams~Sara Pov~The Taxi stopped at the right place and the driver's voice saying we were here jolted me out of my daze. I looked out of the window and my eyes lit up with happiness on seeing the familiar place, David, my Boyfriend's home. I wonder how he would react seeing me travel from New York to Los Angeles just to see him. picturing his reaction—the way he'd light up when he saw me standing there, I couldn't help the mischievous smile that popped up on my face. David always said I planned things like surprises, and he wasn't wrong. This was going to be his best Christmas present ever.I stepped out of the car; my suitcase dragged along with me. The biting cold of the winter's eve wouldn't even be felt on my skin, all that filled my heart was anticipation. Three years—that was how long we had lasted. Three years of laughter and shared secrets and whispers of dreams. Three years planning our life: a house, children, everything.Now, everything has fallen i

Chapter 3: A Lonely Christmas~Sara Pov~I just kept running.The air slammed against my lungs, icy cold air slammed at my face, but I just didn't give a damn. The city lights blurred together through the tears streaming down my face. My heart thudded in my chest, I felt pain like never before. Its felt so painful. My heels clicked noisily against the pavement, and then one gave way and twisted my ankle, making me stop dead in my tracks. I hobbled up onto the sidewalk and dropped down onto my knees as finally the weight of everything crashed down.And then I just broke.I curled into myself, my arms wrapping around my legs as sobs tore from my chest. It was raw like an animal in pain. I didn't care who saw me—didn't care how I looked. The hurt was too much, too big to hold in.I replayed his words in my head, each one a little sharper than the last.The vision of Emma's smug face, her cruel smile, everything just twisted my gut into a sickening knot. I buried my face against my knee

Chapter 5: What Have I Done?~Sara Pov~The resort hallway swayed in front of me like I was walking through a dream. Or maybe a nightmare. My feet dragged against the tiled floor as I clutched the wall for support. The alcohol buzzed in my veins, loud and relentless, muting every other sound around me.I couldn’t think straight, couldn’t even remember how I got here. My room was somewhere in this hallway, but all the numbers looked the same.“330… or was it 332?” I muttered under my breath, squinting at the door in front of me.Everything felt heavy. My arms, my legs, my heart. It was as if the weight of the night, the betrayal, the humiliation, the pain. Everything had lodged itself deep inside me, and no amount of whiskey could burn it away.I pressed a hand to the door, leaning into it as I turned the handle. It clicked open with ease.“Finally,” I muttered, stumbling inside. The warm air wrapped around me, and I let the door swing shut behind me with a soft thud.The room was dim,

Chapter 7Alexander's POV I woke up with a heavy head the following day, the sunlight streamed through the curtains, making me squint. I turned to the side, feeling the empty space beside me.The bed was cold, and there was no sign of anyone.I sat up, rubbing my temples. Was it a dream? Maybe just my mind playing tricks on me again. It had happened before, sometimes I saw things that weren’t real, and sometimes I felt things that never happened. Maybe this was one of those times.I tried to remember her face. The woman from last night but nothing came, it was just a blurry image, like a shadow slipping away before I could catch it.I sighed, running a hand through my hair.“Maybe it was just a dream,” I muttered to myself.I got out of bed and stretched. My muscles felt sore but I ignored it and walked into the bathroom, turning on the shower. I let the cold water hit me, trying to clear my head but the questions stayed.Who was she? Why couldn’t I remember?I pushed the thoughts aw

Chapter 9Alexander POVI tried every trick I knew to get Sara out of the lounge and back to her own room, but it was like trying to move a mountain. She kept staggering, barely able to stand on her feet, and I had to hold her tightly so she wouldn't fall. She began acting strange and displaying different mad traits, I even went as far as promising not to leave her only for her to turn on me and start all over again.I had contemplated leaving her lying on the lounge but the good side in me won't do that. I could not imagine leaving her in the lounge knowing fully well the man and woman could still be around, and there would be another unforseen event to mock her with.I decided to let her be on the subject matter of me trying to make her understand I won't let her be while she remains in the ground, I worked to make her tell me what her room number was. Only if she could say the words, I would have her in my arms down to her room to end this once and for all. But she refused to talk