บททั้งหมดของ Saving The Alpha's Triplets: บทที่ 81 - บทที่ 90

JENNA“I’m feeling off in this place,” I muttered into the phone moments after the doctor left.I couldn’t identify what I was feeling. But I wasn’t comfortable. Not like I had been the first few days. Maybe it has to do with the fact that this happened. Or something else, I didn’t know how to place my finger on it. But I know something was off.“I don’t understand.” Zeke replies after a minute of silence.He probably didn’t understand what I was saying.“What are you saying?”I sighed and shook my head, trying to get my thoughts under control.“I don’t know. It is nothing important.” I shake my head again like he could see me. I was aware he wouldn’t. Though that fact only clicked in my head moments later.“What are we going to do about Jason?”I asked. Deciding the best thing to do is divert my attention from my crazy and jumbled thoughts to what is actually important. Jason. His heart. And whatever is going on in this place.“I don’t know, Jen. I really don’t.” He clears his throat

JASONThere is a constant pressure in the back of my head. I feel like I’m being hit in the head many times with a jackhammer. The loud ringing never stops too.Moving my body is a chore in and on its own. But I didn’t give up. My back feels so cramped and I needed to move. I searched for my wolf in my head, wondering why I even felt so weak in the first place. I couldn’t remember the last thing that happened, I just knew that Amaya was here.What the hell happened after that? Where is Jenna? I hope she is not with that damn fake man.The thought of him, whatever the fuck his name is, has me sitting up with a force that shakes my core. I forget about the pain I’m in. Or the fatigue that is making me feel like I can’t even lift a finger.Eyes wide and wild. I looked around the room and was glad when I found Jenna lying in a position that couldn’t be comfortable. I couldn’t explain what I felt when I saw her there.Maybe I was lying to myself but I know she was there for me. She could h

JASONThat guy is a fucking snake. I don’t know how. But I know I’m right.He walks towards Jenna and I, strolling at a leisurely pace like he has all the time in the world. I glared at him approaching form, not that he seemed to mind. Or even notice. Because my eyes were on my Jenna.MINE.She tried to move back but being irrational as I am, I refused to let her go.“Jason,” she spoke softly and made me finally release her. Though it also only makes me hate the fucker more.He stops about fifty meters away from us. But that was still of fucking close for my liking.Jenna has freed herself from my hold. I gave up and let her go, even if it felt like I was being stabbed over and over by a silver dagger.“Hey,” the annoying man greets her, smiling like he was seeing something funny.What annoyed me more was the fact that Jenna returned his smile. I couldn’t believe her. How is she not seeing through his bullshit act? He wasn’t even that good looking and he had the personality of a tissu

JASON“I can’t believe this,” Jenna whispers in a broken voice.I feel my heart shatter at the sound of her voice. The broken pitch, the look in her eyes that I couldn’t explain. Her eyes that usually rivaled the sky when it was the brightest are now dark. Preparing for an angry storm that makes the ocean waves move around violently.And I’m being pulled under that wave. Sinking lower into the dark pools of the water. And I have no anchor. I can’t get up and I have no idea how to pull her out.“I’m sorry, Jen. I know you—““I cannot believe you.” She shakes her head and I notice her eyes glistening.Panicked, I step towards her, attempting to pull her to me but she shoves me so hard that I almost trip and fall. I’m able to stand on my feet since I have a better stance.My forehead creases in confusion, my eyes straining as I try to read the expression on her face. Everything looked so fucking bleak and confusing right now.And where the hell did the sun go?“What are you talking about

JASONI don’t recognise the person I’ve become. This impulsive violence is nothing like me.No matter how much someone pisses me off or how upset I get, I never raise a hand on people first. I wait for them to take the first hit, then I defend myself. And whatever happens from there is of their own doing.This is the second time I’m acting out and hitting a defenseless man. Defenseless, as in, he wasn’t expecting it and I didn’t have the right to do that.Maybe the first time I didn’t. Wait, I didn’t the second time too, but at least the reason is valid. And I would definitely do it again and again if we were out in that situation.I was upset, simmering with rage, the more I thought of Jenna not only defending the bastard, but calling me a liar. She didn’t outright say it but she could have. It was all the same.The fact that she could think I would do something like that makes my chest burn and my wolf more violent. I wish there was a place I could safely go for a run.If I didn’t f