Semua Bab I Don't Remember Loving You, Alpha: Bab 231 - Bab 240

TrevorThe memory was still fresh in my mind. How could I forget the moment I had to leave everything behind and start a new life? The Wolfsilver Pack became nothing more than a myth in my head after Elaine’s engagement to Tristan.Life took an unexpected and unusual turn. Suddenly, I found myself serving this jerk just to put food on my table. Unlike the other classy and sophisticated rich kids, Dylan acted like a wolf from the slums draped in stains and gold.He was a problem back then. Probably, still is, giving headaches to everyone around him. A notorious rebel, he was untouchable, the youngest and favorite child of Mrs. Elena Everett. No one dared to stand in his way. Dylan was uncontrollable. He was a wolf who did whatever came to his mind. And in the worst cases, he chose violence, either for fun or simply because he was having a bad day.I became his underling. An arm without a will. Doing whatever he commanded all for the sake of survival. For some reason, he took a liking t

ElaineI absently pushed my food around my plate. Chinese fried rice and vegetable dumplings were my absolute favorite, yet somehow, they tasted bland. It wasn’t bad or lacking seasoning. It’s just that the food didn’t give me the same enthusiasm for eating because Trevor didn’t prepare it for me.Trevor had always insisted on cooking for me. He loved spoiling me, plating my meals like we were in some fancy restaurant, cooking, or sometimes bringing home takeout. He loved watching me with that satisfied smirk as I took my first bite. "You like it, don’t you?" he’d tease, even though he already knew the answer.I used to roll my eyes and call him smug, but deep down, I loved it. I loved the way he’d lean against the counter, arms crossed, and waited for my verdict. I loved the way he’d sneak an extra serving onto my plate when he thought I wasn’t looking. I even loved the way he’d fuss over me eating enough, despite the fact that he was the real overindulger between us.Now, the kitche

ElaineEveryone turned around immediately. My eyes widened seeing Tristan standing behind me. His eyes were glaring at the two guys. “What’s your problem?” The one with the red hair confronted Tristan. The other one smirked, clearly unbothered with his appearance. And yet, he shared what was on his mind. "Another wolf who wanted to play the hero.” Tristan scoffed. The guys didn’t like the smugness in his face and pushed him on his chest. “If you want to impress a woman, go find someone else. She’s ours.” Tristan removed the dust on his chest while smirking. “Unfortunately, I can’t do your request. This girl is mine.” He proudly said. “WHAT? ARE YOU CRAZY?!” I shouted inside my head. But I was smart enough to know I wasn’t supposed to go against Tristan. If I pushed Tristan like usual, these guys wouldn’t let me get away. So I remained tight on my lips. “Why don’t you guys find something else to have fun with? Aside from harassing my girl.” Tristan demanded them. He waved

ElaineFinally, after a long week, Sunday came. No office papers, no work, no pressure. Nothing beats the morning sun with nothing ahead in my time. It’s 8 o’clock. My body is already used to waking up early even during the weekend. A quiet and peaceful day. I played some soft music and decided to start my day doing some chores. During my work days, I didn't have plenty of time to clean. So usually, Sunday is a cleaning day. The soft music calmed my brain activity. Every worry left in me. For the first time in a week, I feel lighter and stress free. I started cleaning the living room. It didn’t have much mess since I was here all alone. The 2 rooms were also almost nothing to clean aside from the dust remaining in desks and shelves. Since I haven't been preparing food much lately. I only ordered food outside and was expecting a Chinese food delivery around lunch time. “A good day isn’t it?” I suddenly told my spirit wolf. “Hmmm. I’ll say a better day compared to what you had late

TristanMy hands shook as I held the piece of paper I had received on my desk.“This can’t be real.”I checked every corner of the paper to verify the legitimacy of the signature and the mail. Seeing the real signature and stamp made it even more convincing. At that moment, reality hit me like a slap.“It’s over…” My soul whispered to me.Yes, Elaine was gone. She was no longer tied to my life, and this divorce paper served as proof. I had lost this battle, despite doing everything to win. My hands slowly pulled the paper into my palms and crumpled it with all my might.How had I let myself lose my wife? The thought alone was unbearable. Maybe it really was too late. Maybe, at some point, Elaine’s decision had been right. My anger crawled through my veins, surfacing in my office. I growled before slamming my arms onto the desk, which seemed fragile under the force of my rage. I shoved everything in front of me…pens, papers, even the glass of water and sent them crashing to the floor.