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Chapter 144 LITTLE DRAMA QUEEN
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My Mate Chose The Bitch Who Hurt Our Baby Chapter 147 BORROWED MOMENTS OF PEACE
DOMINIC’S POVThe council chamber was filled with the low hum of discussion, maps spread across the long oak table as I stood between two Alphas, outlining the water distribution plan we had been working on for months. A plan that once felt like a burden, another impossible weight on my shoulders—was finally beginning to take shape. And for the first time in what felt like forever, I didn’t feel suffocated by it.Because she was there.Olivia stood across the room, her fingers gliding over her tablet, taking notes, occasionally offering input with that quiet but razor-sharp insight that most overlooked. But I didn’t. Not anymore. I’d been blind before, too wrapped in my own torment and rage to notice just how much she gave—without being asked, without ever demanding acknowledgment.She was always there… helping. Supporting. Holding things together even when everything was falling apart.I watched her now, sunlight filtering through the tall windows and catching in her hair. She looked
My Mate Chose The Bitch Who Hurt Our Baby Chapter 146 SERPENTS FROM SHADOWS
EVELYN’S POVThe night was thick with mist, the kind that clung to your skin like a warning. Each step I took toward the borders of Dorian’s pack felt like stepping deeper into the abyss. But I wasn’t afraid—not anymore. I had spent too long lurking in the shadows, cast aside like a disgrace. If there was anyone who could help tilt the scales back in my favor, it was Dorian. He owed me that much. I have been keeping his secrets too.I kept my hood low, my scent masked with herbs I’d once sworn I’d never use. But desperation had a way of breaking old promises. The sentries guarding his territory were no match for my years of practice moving unseen. I didn’t need permission to enter. I just needed to make sure no one saw me do it.I found him where I always did—in the solitude of his private chamber above the war room, surrounded by the scent of ancient paper, smoke, and cold ambition. The room hadn’t changed. It was still dark and heavy with age, the walls lined with war banners long f
My Mate Chose The Bitch Who Hurt Our Baby Chapter 145 THE RISING PHOENIX
EVELYN’S POVThe shadows used to welcome me like an old friend.Now they mock me.I watched them again—Olivia, Dominic, the children—moving about like they were the perfect little family. Every smile they exchanged, every casual brush of fingers, every protective glance Dominic cast her way was a dagger twisted deeper into my side.How did I let this happen? Which part did I miss? Where did my planning go wrong?She was winning.No—she had already won.And it burned.I shifted behind the trees at the edge of the pack guest house grounds, keeping a low profile. I’d been doing this for days—watching, waiting. Plotting.I have planned everything so perfectly and yet I failed.But the more I watched, the more my irritation curdled into rage.Olivia was never supposed to rise again.I had made sure of it.I orchestrated her downfall with precision and venom. Every whisper, every planted lie, every staged betrayal—I threaded them together like a master puppeteer. I humiliated not only her b
My Mate Chose The Bitch Who Hurt Our Baby Chapter 144 LITTLE DRAMA QUEEN
OLIVIA’S POVAfter we cleaned up and dried off, we dressed and moved quietly so as not to wake the twins. Dominic helped mepack their bags and get their uniforms ready, something I never imagined I’d see him do. It was barely eight in the morning, and our house was already buzzing with the usual Monday madness—Noah complaining about mismatched socks, me trying to braid Aria’s wild curls while she squirmed, and Dominic attempting to coordinate breakfast while keeping an eye on the twins like a hawk.I was in the kitchen packing their tiffins when I heard a dramatic sigh followed by the thud of tiny feet stomping into the living room.“Daddy,” Aria said, dragging the word out as if it weighed a hundred pounds.Dominic looked up from his coffee, one brow raised. “Yes, princess?”She crossed her arms over her chest and stuck out her bottom lip in a perfectly exaggerated pout. “Do we have to go to school today?”I froze mid-sandwich. Here we go.“Yes,” Dominic said firmly, not even missin
My Mate Chose The Bitch Who Hurt Our Baby Chapter 143 THE NIGHTMARE
OLIVIA’S POVDarkness.It pressed down on me like a weight I couldn’t lift. My wrists ached, bound in heavy metal cuffs as I dangled from chains fixed to the damp stone ceiling. My feet barely touched the cold floor, my body swaying slightly every time I breathed too hard or whimpered in pain.The scent was all too familiar—blood, mold, and rot.I knew this place.No, no, not again…Panic clawed its way up my throat as I opened my eyes wider and the room came into focus. Cracked walls, flickering overhead light, rusted drain in the center of the floor—exactly like the last time.Exactly like the house I was taken to when I was pregnant with the twins.My heart thundered as realization dawned.I was back.But this time… my stomach was flat. There was no gentle swell of life inside me. I wasn’t pregnant. And that made it worse somehow—because it meant they had taken me again. They had done it once, and I had survived. But now, I wasn’t sure I could.Footsteps echoed down the hallway.No
My Mate Chose The Bitch Who Hurt Our Baby Chapter 142 CLAIMED BY LOVE
OLIVIA’S POV“I want you,” It doesn’t matter how many time he say those words, I will never get used to them.This time I can't hold in the whimper because I can't take it. The look in his eyes.. Nobody has ever looked at me with so much desire, not even Derek.Taking a deep breath to control myself, I whimper, "we can't. The kids, mom and James-"It's like he doesn't give a shit about what I'm saying because he presses his body against mine and crashes his lips on mine again. Again, my body betrays me, and I press myself against him. The feeling of his hands on my skin sets my body on fire. His hands roam all over me, from my neck down to my ribs, from my waist to my ass. He squeezes it hard and groans.The sounds he makes sends heat down between my thighs and I can't help but clench again.“Olivia”.... he whispers again. Again, his hot breath fans along my neck giving me goosebumps, he gently nudges the crook of my neck with his nose.“Are you wet for me?" he asks in a low, husky vo
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