Semua Bab Alpha's Regret: Howling For A Second Chance: Bab 171 - Bab 180

Chapter 171Author’s POV As they walked back to the fish shop, Grandma Terry unlocked the door and stepped inside, beckoning May and Ryan to follow. As they entered, their eyes widened in wonder. The fish shop was enormous, with rows upon rows of gleaming fish tanks stretching towards the ceiling. The air was cool and crisp, filled with the faint scent of saltwater and the soft hum of filters.May's eyes sparkled as she gazed around, The shop was divided into sections, each one showcasing a different type of marine life. There were tanks filled with colorful tropical fish, their scales shimmering in the light. Others held majestic sea turtles, their shells glinting like gold. And in the center of the shop, a massive tank stretched from floor to ceiling, home to a stunning array of sharks, rays, and other large predators.May's eyes lingered on each tank, drinking in the beauty and diversity of the marine life on display."Grandpa Terry, when did you start this fish shop?" Ryan voice

Chapter 173Chloe’s POV I stared blankly as Sarah joined the patches of cloth together, forming a dull, monotonous pattern. I wasn't interested in this tedious task, but I'm left with no option than to stare."Wow, look at this! She's actually making something!" Lucy exclaimed, trying to sound enthusiastic."If you also gave it your best effort, you could create something beautiful," Sarah remarked."I wish I could, but my interest in sewing cloth is as small as the tip of my fingernail," I replied, raising my fingers up."That's because you don't think about it deeply," Emma observed from the other side."Imagine if you could sew the cloth you're wearing. Isn't that cool?" Sarah smile. I glared at the cloth I was wearing and pouted, knowing she was right. Imagine if I could sew and wouldn't have to bother buying cloth again. But it wasn't just my best interest."That's a different story...imagine if you could sew a luxury wedding gown with the most expensive silk material...urge...

Chapter 175Chloe’s POV. My eyes darted at the dress, my mouth gasped in awe. If I wasn’t mistaken and I could recall very well, this was the exact dress I had drawn with my whole heart and soul in designing, when I was still in high school! I showed my grandmother then and she showered me with praise and admiration, she advised me to put in my all since I’m a blessed one but then I was too small to see through what grandma saw, and now what? Even though just a night the book vanished into thin air, I searched for it but I couldn’t find it but with this dress that I saw, it looked exactly like the one I had drawn then. “Oh my god, I simply adore this dress, the design is top notch even the fabric was gleaming” Mendy gushed over the dress her voice overflowing with happiness. “I was surprised the dress came out as beautiful as this and I must say, you have a high sense of fashion” Bryan joined lavishing her with praise. I could only stare, my mind reeling in shock and wonder if wh

Chapter 177Chloe’s pov. All the staff tried hard not to cry, each of them finding a spot to rest their butt while Lucy wept on my chest. Lucy's face was wet in anguish as she apologized over and over for not being there for me, even though she knew how toxic my family was towards me."Lucy, it's okay," I pet her back, trying to comfort her, "Is Mendy the only sister you have?" Emma's eyes were filled with concern. “No” I shook my head, feeling a deep lump in my throat "I have a brother who used to love me, but suddenly he switched sides and chose Mendy over me." My voice cracked. "What about your mate?” Sarah's asked her mouth agape. “The one who rejected you and chose your sister over you?" her voice laced with disbelief.I took a deep breath, trying to compose myself.“It is not his fault, he was bewitched by Mendy’s sucked attitude but I guess now he is regretting his action” I explained tears welling up my face. “But I'm not ready to forgive him” Bryan’s face turned to thou

Chapter 179Liam’s POV. I paced back and forth inside my room, my mind swirled with the thought of Chloe, I couldn't seem to get everything straight, the feeling of unease consumed my heart, the urge to ensure she was fine and sound wherever she was. I have been thinking about her throughout the day and I couldn't help but feel the responsibility for her well-being. “I just can't shake off the feeling that she's in danger, I know it's irrational but I can't help” My legs limp beneath my trousers. A knock erupted from the door and I froze for a minute “Who is there?” I asked. I was expecting the person to answer but rather the person opened the door and stepped in without permission. I was about to shout at the person when I realized it was Lia, of course, she's the only one that can do that. She walked inside the room and went to sit down on the bed, her eyes following my every move, her hand folds on her chest. “What are you thinking?” she asked after a long distance of silenc