All Chapters of My Alpha Ex-Husband Regrets: Chapter 231 - Chapter 240

Trista’s POV She couldn’t be serious? Had I heard her right? Was she actually standing there, claiming that I left Liam? That couldn’t be right. She knew better than that.Felicity glared at me. I was puzzled at first, trying to make sense of what she was saying.“I don’t understand,” I said. This caused her to laugh, a shrill, high, mocking laugh. “You don’t understand,” she mocked. “What is there to understand, Trista. Our son is the Alpha, and you left him for…I don’t even know what that man is…” Felicity visibly shivered. “But he’s some sort of…creature…I know that much.” My mouth fell open! Was this woman for real? She was honestly standing there, accusing me of ruining LIAM’S life and running off with Johnson! This was beyond ridiculous. Nothing could have been further from the truth. “Our poor son. Because of the hurt and damage you caused him, he’s been without a Luna all these years. Sure, there was one woman, right af

Liam’s POV I was on my way back to Blue Moon Crescent Pack, trekking through the thick forest, when I stopped.The border wall was up. I could sense it. At first, I thought I’d made a mistake, since I hadn’t ordered the wall to go up. There was no reason to put up the border. Perhaps I was just imagining things? I was pretty tense and anxious, after all. My anxiety stemmed from numerous sources. I was worried about Trista and the children, of course. Plus, I was still processing that Billy and Belle were my children. I was concerned about my injury, which had gotten better thanks to the elixir that Daphne had given me in France. But it still wasn’t fully healed. And then there were my parents.I knew that my parents, Felicity and Sven had returned from their trip overseas, but I didn’t know why. I found it odd that they hadn’t told me they intended to return. They just sort of showed up, unannounced, which I found strange. And then there was the fact that Hazel h

Liam’s POV Over the next few days, both Hazel and I tried to gather as much information as we could. If my father was planning on reclaiming his alpha position, I wanted to know. Hazel reconfirmed that she was hearing rumors. Apparently, warriors were talking about it, and Pele knew about it, too. If that was the case, then it made sense as to why my father wasn’t telling me why he put up the pack border. He didn’t feel he had to. He was planning on taking my alpha position away. According to Hazel, a split was forming in the pack. Some pack members were loyal to my father and Pele. While others remained loyal to me. Of course, not all pack members knew that any of this was even happening. The majority of the pack members were in the dark. As far as they were concerned, my parents had simply come back from a vacation, and I’d also returned. They knew the pack border was up, but they didn’t know why. “Keep them in the dark as best you can,

Liam’s POV “Calm yourself, boy,” my father said, his eyes narrowed. “Don’t call me boy,” I snapped at him. “I am the Alpha of this pack. Or have you forgotten your place?” My father didn’t like that. He lifted his chin and took a deep breath. “Of course I haven’t, Liam,” he replied in a calm, steady tone. “But you’ve been absent from your pack. We caught wind of your absence and returned immediately to take care of things. I feel that your actions have been irresponsible, Son. You abandoned your pack and left them vulnerable. It was only prudent that I step in and assume an alpha role in your absence. We made decisions that you weren’t here to make.” I wanted to snap back at my father. My blood was boiling. He had a lot of audacity, claiming that I was irresponsible. I hadn’t done anything wrong! I had left the pack and gone to Europe on business. I hadn’t intended on staying in Europe for as long as I had. But I’d become embr

Liam’s POV I flashed my mother a curt look that said, ‘don’t say anything else’. She looked perplexed at first, her eyes darting from the children to Trista to me. Billy and Belle both looked up at Trista. “Why is she calling herself grandma?” Belle asked. “Who’s grandma is she?” Billy asked. I watched the realization sink into my mother’s face. She raised her eyebrows at me, questioning. I nodded. Yes, Mother, I thought to myself. They don’t know I’m their father. So they certainly don’t know you’re their grandmother. My mother looked crestfallen. I was afraid she would blurt out that I was their father, which wouldn’t be fair to Trista. It was up to Trista to tell them, when she was ready. It wouldn’t be right for my mother to take that away from Trista. However, to my relief (and Trista’s) my mother smiled sweetly. “I didn’t mean anything by it,” she said, waving her hand i