The Alpha Rejected Second Chance Mate のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 71 - チャプター 80

Nora’s POVI went pale and all white. Michael couldn’t hold it in as he burst into fits of laughter. I frowned. He said I looked just like a petulant child.“What’s funny?” I asked, but he laughed even harder.“I’m leaving” I began to stand up, but when I realized that I was not wearing anything decent, I sat back. I turned to her, and immediately we both burst out laughing."You are a clown,” I said in between laughs. Finally, Michael handed me his shirt and ran out of his room. He would stop making whistling noises about how hot I was. As I showered, the memories from yesterday flooded my head, and I smiled sheepishly.“Stop that!” I face-palmed myself to behave. Suddenly, there was a knock on my door.“Michael!""Yes, it’s me. I was wondering if you would want to come to family dinner with me,” he said as he ran his hands on his hair. I smiled. "Yes, I want to,” I said.After the dinner, I asked him to come watch a movie with me in my room. He agreed.***************It was already

Claire’s POVThree days earlier.When Saturday approached, I woke up early and spent the morning getting ready for my date with Jake. I took extra care with my makeup, choosing a bold red lip and a smoky eye, and spent more time than usual on my hair.Suddenly, my phone began to ring. I reached down and checked."Mtcheeww, this stupid girl; she doesn’t know when to stop.” I rolled my eyes.Nora thinks that everything revolves around her. I put her number on a black list and continued getting ready.As I slipped into that V-neck black dress and grabbed my purse, I felt a thrill of excitement. This was going to be a special night; I could feel it. Jake said so too.When I arrived at his house, Jake was already waiting for me at the entrance. He looked handsome as ever, dressed in a crisp white shirt and dark pants.“Hey, you look stunning,” he said, smiling at me.I felt a blush creeping up my cheeks. “Thank you,” I said, feeling a little shy.Over dinner, we talked about everything and

Nora’s POVPain.That was the last emotion I thought would cross my mind as I picked up my clothes from Michael’s room. He looked like a baby while he slept. Will he be hurt? Will he look for me? What will be his next line of action?Questions like these lined up in my head, but unfortunately, there were no answers. I was sure of my feelings towards him. I was sure I loved him, but the problem that kept bugging me was if Michael loved me too. But then I needed answers. I needed to see for myself the kind of person Jake was. I grabbed the key from the dresser and shoved it into my pockets. Part of the reason I was getting closer to Michael was to gain access to the keys to the pack house. He, Hercules, and the chief guards were the only ones with the keys. Michael was not just my safest bet; he was the only one.I took one last look at him before I left, and my heart couldn’t take it. I put on the bathroom tap, gently opened his door, and left for Dylan’s. Staring at my son's sleep got

Michael’s POV“Dear Michael, by the time you see this letter, I will be miles and miles away. I had to leave. I needed to know the truth. I wanted to see it for myself. Don’t come looking for me. Take care of our son and make sure he’s happy.”“What does it say?” Hercules asked. I crunched up the paper and marched to the car. Then I turned to the guards.“Torture them till they bleed from every opening in their body, Hercules, Mia, and Zen; come on, there’s no time." I growled and continued walking. I got into the car and slammed the door shut. If I were to be honest, I think I saw Mia jump.******************************************************************************The scrunched paper lay on the kitchen table; it looked ugly, just like its content.I eyed it warily, recognizing her handwriting peeping out. The letter inside bore news that had reshaped the contours of my life. I thought she was happy. As I unfolded the paper again, the words leapt at me like venomous snakes.Hercul

Nora’s POV“Take her away,” he ordered the guards, and they left with Claire. I stared at him, and in my heart, a mountain of pain was building. I have never wanted to kill a person more than then. If only looks were guns.“How could you? You monster!" I cried out. He shut his eyes for a brief second. A calm smile was on his face. It was like he lived for my pain.I fell to the floor, and she clawed at the floor. I needed to do something, or I would explode. My nails made screeching sounds, and he covered my ears. I lunged at him and grabbed his hair. I made sure to pull as hard as possible. The guards managed to pull me away.“You have turned all my family against me,” I cried. "I wasn’t the one who made backstabbers, sweetheart,” he smirked. I badly wanted to wipe that look off his face. I flung my legs at him, and my shoe flew to his face and hit him in the nose. I burst into laughter. Nothing made me happier at that moment than the look of pain on his face.“Tie her up,” he frowne