All Chapters of Rejected, But Trapped By The Alpha King: Chapter 511 - Chapter 520

After what felt like an eternity, Dorian approached and rolled down the passenger window. He leaned in, looking at Luana, whose face had turned pale from oxygen deprivation. "Still not returning home on time?" he asked.The cold air from outside offered Luana a momentary respite from the suffocating heat.She pressed against the window, gasping for air. Once the suffocating feeling subsided, she lifted her reddened eyes and glared at Dorian coldly, without uttering a word.Dorian was momentarily taken aback by her gaze—it was the same look Dorothy had given him whenever she was hurt, filled with unspoken sorrow.The memory of Dorothy sent a pang through Dorian's heart. He averted his eyes and stepped back, opening the door to release her.Luana, clutching her rapidly pounding chest due to the lack of oxygen, stepped out of the car with a cold expression.Dorian expected her to follow him back to the villa, but instead, she turned and r

Dorian cast a faint glance at Luana as she felt her way to lift the quilt. Only then did he turn and leave the bedroom.The next day, upon waking, Luana opened her eyes and, after confirming the color of the ceiling above, breathed a sigh of relief.Thankfully, her temporary blindness had subsided; otherwise, she would be forever shrouded in darkness.After getting out of bed and freshening up, she picked up her smashed phone and pressed the power button. It wouldn't turn on.She had thought only the screen was broken, but apparently, the phone was completely damaged.Recalling that her old phone supported dual SIM cards, she quickly retrieved the sealed bag, took out the phone, and inserted the new SIM card.Once the card was in place, she powered on the device and opened her messages.A flood of texts poured in.There were annual condolences from her colleague Sabrina.Others wished her peace in the afterlife, free fro

Dorian had planned to return to the UK regardless of the agreement. If she refused to sign, he would leave anyway. Why should she bother signing?Dorian appeared indifferent. "Suit yourself. It's not my business if it's someone else's child."His implication was clear—if she didn't sign, he wouldn't leave and would continue to restrict her freedom.Her resolve wavered. "Are you sure you won't make me do anything conscience-shocking?"Dorian's patience seemed to wear thin. "I enjoy doing conscience-shocking things. Feel free to join in if you like."Luana's face paled. She felt Dorian was too unstable. Staying with him might lead to her demise.After a moment of hesitation, she picked up the pen and signed Dorothy's name at the end of the document.Dorian shook his head. "Sign your own name."Luana was puzzled. "Since I'm acting as Dorothy, of course, I should sign her name."Dorian snorted. "Cline could help you re

She felt a pang of regret and heartache. "If only you had listened to me that day..."Albion had always been stubborn, never heeding anyone's advice once his mind was made up.Now, with his legs gone, how would he endure the long journey of life ahead?But Albion didn't seem to mind. He curled the corners of his lips into a faint, indifferent smile.Clarissa knew better than to argue with him further. Wiping away her tears, she turned to Luana."Luana, the Moon Goddess must have heard my prayers and returned my two loved ones to me..."Before Albion could speak, Clarissa interjected, "You just rest there. Who told you not to listen to me?"This remark drew a chuckle from Vivian. "Mr. Preston, I thought no one could rein you in. Seems these two lovely ladies are your match."Albion responded with a gentle smile. "Fortunate I am to be kept in check by them."Vivian, having learned bits and pieces about their story from Sta

She watched as he courteously held the car door open for the woman, and she smiled gently, looking relieved.Inside the limousine, Cline took off his suit jacket without a word.The woman glanced at him and shook her head. "Your obsession with cleanliness is getting worse."Gehrmann, sitting in the back row and looking at his phone, heard this and his expression changed.He quickly put down his legs, sat up straight, and respectfully addressed the woman in the front seat, "Isabella."Isabella turned her head, looked at Gehrmann, and seeing his fear, she smiled. "Gehrmann, you're fearless, but you act like a mouse seeing a cat every time you see me."Gehrmann swallowed hard at her smile but waved his hand as if nothing was wrong. "No, no..."While he said this, memories of being strictly disciplined by Isabella flashed through his mind.The Moriarty family is large and complex, but its family values have always been strict.