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Chapter one hundred and fifteen

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last update Date de publication: 2026-02-19 18:20:10

Grayson’s POV

Maybe I was thinking too much. Serafine wasn’t Bran’s mate.

And her chest pain? Was nothing more than a coincidence.

I forced my thoughts into order and looked at Serafine. “What did the doctor say is wrong with you?”

“Nothing,” she replied quietly. “He said they couldn’t find anything that was wrong with me.”

“How could they say that when you were rushed here unconscious?”

“I don’t know.” Her fingers twisted into the sheet. “I told them about the chest pains I was having. And h
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    Alpha Bran’s POV I stopped halfway through the doorway and turned back. Clara immediately stiffened on the bed.Serafine’s protective stance didn’t change, though I noticed the slight tension in her shoulders as she watched me.My eyes settled on Clara. “You know what’s right,” Her lips parted slightly. The fear in her eyes deepened because she understood exactly what I meant. If Grayson truly murdered those men, hiding it would make her an accomplice.I held her gaze for a few more seconds before turning away again and finally leaving the room.Bane was beside me the whole time. “I can no longer reach the guard,” he muttered lowly as we walked away from the guest room.I scoffed. “Grayson caught him.”Bane cursed under his breath. “That bastard.”We continued down the hallway in silence for a few seconds before Bane asked, “What do we do now?”I slid both hands into my pockets while walking toward my room. “We move to the second plan.”“What second plan?”I glanced sideways at him

  • SOLD TO THE ALPHA WHO HATES ME   Chapter two hundred and seventy seven

    Grayson’s POVAt midnight, the entire pack was asleep. I stood inside my kitchen staring at my reflection through the dark window while pulling on my black gloves. The hood of my black sweatshirt rested over my head while a face cap shadowed my eyes further. The mask covering the lower half of my face made breathing uncomfortable, but I ignored it. Tonight wasn’t a night for comfort.I grabbed the bottle of alcohol sitting on the counter and drank directly from it again. The liquid burned harshly down my throat. I drank until warmth spread through my chest and my head felt lighter. I needed to feel so.The smell from those severed heads was unbearable even for me. And if something went wrong tonight, I would need to do something drastic to cover it up. The alcohol would help with that.I lowered the bottle slowly and exhaled deeply. That terrible feeling returned immediately. It had stayed with me all day. At first, I thought it was because of Bran watching me closely. Or perhaps Cl

  • SOLD TO THE ALPHA WHO HATES ME   Chapter two hundred and seventy six

    Grayson’s POVI watched Clara walk out through the front door and slamming the door shut behind her. The sound echoed through the house, followed by silence so thick it irritated me.I dropped on the cushion behind me, and for a moment I remained there, staring at nothing.“Damn it,” I muttered harshly as reality dawned on me. Clara had left. And not only did she leave, she left with all her belongings.The image of her terrified face earlier replayed vividly inside my head. The way her hands trembled. The tears in her eyes. The way she looked at me like she no longer knew who I was. That disturbed me a lot. Because my intention wasn't to make her scared of me.I dragged a hand down my face. I shouldn’t have brought those heads to her.Shit. What was I thinking then?I had been careful for years. But now one stupid moment of distraction had Clara terrified of me.And Bran…A bitter scoff escaped me.That man was doing everything to implicate me so he could use the opportunity to get

  • SOLD TO THE ALPHA WHO HATES ME   Chapter two hundred and seventy five

    Alpha Bran's POV “Alpha—” the guard called, but the link snapped abruptly. And then there was silence.“Speak,” I ordered through the link and was met with silence again.I slowed inside the hallway, leading toward my office. And reached for the mindlink again, but I was blocked me.That meant only two things. Either the guard had blocked me himself or Grayson caught him and did something to him. I doubted the first option. He wouldn't block me.It must be that Grayson caught him. And now he was unconscious, lying somewhere in his house.A smirk tugged at my lips. Everything was happening just as I planned.Men like Grayson who are smart and well coordinated, are difficult to catch without patience. To get them, you have to sit back and watch as them get desperate. The more desperate they became, the easier they leave traces.And if he truly has my guard hidden in his house? Then he was making a huge mistake and would be paying for breaking my rules soon. I resumed walking through

  • SOLD TO THE ALPHA WHO HATES ME   Chapter two hundred and seventy four

    Alpha Bran’s POV “Alpha, she came with her belongings. And she doesn’t look well. She started crying immediately she met Serafine.”My steps slowed.Crying?Clara had looked terrified back at Grayson’s house, but her crying?I sighed before responding coldly, “Let her be for now.”“Yes, Alpha.”The mindlink ended. Why would Clara suddenly leave Grayson’s house like that? And with her belongings too.Something must have happened after we left.Or perhaps something had already happened before we arrived there.“What is it?” Aric asked suddenly beside me.I glanced sideways at him. “Clara.”“What about her?” “She's at my house.”Shock flashed openly across his face before he quickly masked it. But I caught it already.“She came to see Serafine,” I added while watching him. “Apparently with her belongings.”Aric didn't seem happy with the news.I tilted my head. “You don’t look happy hearing that.”His eyes snapped toward me. “Why would I care?”A scoff almost escaped me. “You tell me.

  • SOLD TO THE ALPHA WHO HATES ME   Chapter two hundred and seventy three

    Alpha Bran’s POVAric glanced at me after every few seconds as we moved through the path leading away from Grayson’s house. Noon was approaching. The heat from the sun had become hotter.The air was warm against my skin, carrying the scent of pine, damp earth, and blood that still lingered unpleasantly in my mind.Grayson was smart. He wouldn't have expected I knew the sack was hidden somewhere in his house while he brought out another to show us. He really underestimated me. Behind Aric and I, a few guards followed silently.Aric finally broke the silence. “Are we really just leaving?”I glanced sideways at him. His face was hard with frustration, his brows drawn tightly together.“What would you have done in my place?” I asked calmly.Aric scoffed. “Anything except walking away from a suspicious man carrying mysterious bags around his house.”I said nothing. The image replayed itself in my head again.Grayson descending the stairs, holding tight the sackcloth bag. The strong scen

  • SOLD TO THE ALPHA WHO HATES ME   Chapter one hundred and twenty seven

    Alpha Bran’s POVRyker could not stay still.The moment the doctor mentioned Serafine, he surged forward inside me.I drove at high speed until the hospital building came into view. And barely waited for the vehicle to come to a full stop before stepping out.Without thinking, I went straight to Se

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  • SOLD TO THE ALPHA WHO HATES ME   Chapter one hundred and twenty one

    Alpha Bran’s POVOne hundred and fifty-six missed calls. Fifty messages. All from Saskia.I stared at the screen, certain my eyes were playing tricks on me. I locked my phone and unlocked it again. The unread messages were still there. The missed calls were still there. I tapped at the first messa

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  • SOLD TO THE ALPHA WHO HATES ME   Chapter one hundred and sixteen

    Grayson’s POVMy heart shattered into a million pieces. Serafine… Bran’s mate. The woman I loved was my Alpha's mate. Saskia was still yelling on the other end of the phone, but it sounded distant to me. Like noise underwater.“Grayson, are you even listening to me?”I wasn’t.Because everything

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  • SOLD TO THE ALPHA WHO HATES ME   Chapter one hundred and twenty two

    Alpha Bran’s POVSaskia’s eyes were locked on mine.“What is he talking about, Bran?” she asked again, her voice softer this time.I bent down slowly and picked up the fallen bags, handing them back to her. “Go inside,” I told her quietly.Her fingers tightened around the paper handles. “Not until

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