The Alpha Twins のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 81 - チャプター 90

EMILIA'S POV From the sounds that came outside the room I could tell that there were more of them, probably a dozen. The place was a beehive of activities, and I wondered what someone like him was doing being their boss. Tristan Ironclaw was royalty, and if he was truly the boss of these men,then I would be extremely shocked and baffled. Was he that evil? Was Tristan Ironclaw truly the boss of these men? Was he truly their boss or there was something at stake, something that I didn't understand? I had always known Tristan Ironclaw had bad energy with him, but being the leader of a notorious gang such as this was truly going to come as a shock to me. Because throughout the time we had dated, I had never suspected that he controlled such a group. I had never thought that he led a double life, a life that his brothers and his dead father, the great Alpha surely didn't know about. “Boss? She's awake.”I listened attentively, desperate to hear what he was going to say. I needed to h

ORION'S POVBy the time I got to the end of the Sheffield estate, my heart was hammering in my chest, the blood was ringing in my ears and my hands were trembling. I was afraid. I was afraid that even through a private detective, I might never see Emilia Roberts, and that was why I turned my car, driving to the station first. I parked in the station parking lot, getting out of my car and locking the doors firmly. Since I had called the police and told the detectives all I could about the case, they hadn't gotten back to me. That was what I was starting to discover that I hated about the police. The fact that I had done everything I could in my power to help them, the fact that I had tried my best to further the investigation, but they weren't replicating the same energy was what I hated about them. All I wanted was to talk to the detective that I knew was in charge of the case, to give him a piece of my mind. When I got to the reception of the station, I could see that it was fill

TRISTAN'S POVWhen I heard the good news, that she was alive and kicking, I had entered my car, driving as fast as I could to see her. I couldn't believe that she had actually made me wait for three days before she had become conscious. I didn't even think that hitting her with the weapon I had used could make her unconscious, and for a very long time too. What I found difficult was the way I was presenting myself to her. I wanted to appear aloof and uncaring, but I knew there was a part of me that still loved her, a part of me that even wanted to snatch her from my brother. But I knew that I was past that lover boy stage. I had my eyes set on the throne, and nothing else. Now, all I wanted to do was punish her. I wanted her to see that I could still own her even if she had done nothing wrong, All I wanted to do was to show her that I was in control. That I was in charge, in command. I wanted to show her that maybe if she had stuck with me, this was a world she would have also e

ORION'S POV “I'll cut to the chase, Detective Walsh. My girlfriend, if you saw it on the news, is now a missing person. She was the woman that was abducted from her apartment in Rochester.”I saw him nod, then dash into the corridor. When he returned, he held a yellow paged jotter and a pen. “The police don't seem to be helping. There has been no clue, nothing whatsoever. It has been a series of nothing to write home about events, and I have to tell you, I'm nothing but disappointed at what has been happening. Which is why I'm here. I believe you can help me, Detective Walsh.”I watched the detective nod, his smile showing off his perfect dentition. “I can help you, Orion. Now, I'd like to know how she disappeared, tell me everything you know.”I scratched my head, wondering where to start. “Well, we were to have a date that night before she was kidnapped. We wanted to go out initially, but I decided to have dinner at her house. I decided to buy groceries, which I gave to her a d

ORION'S POVTalking to detective Walsh had opened my eyes. It told me of how little I knew my brother, of how I knew nothing about his friends or where he went to at night. He was a prime suspect in Emilia's case, not because of her disappearance, but because he was in the house when the tires had been slashed and although I had no idea if he was in the house when she was abducted because as usual, he always made sure his room was locked. That was why as soon as I came back from the detective's house, I ate, abiding and heeding Logan's advice of eating as much as I could because I definitely needed the strength. As soon as it was late and I was sure that everybody was within the walls of the palace, I sent Denver to instruct all the brothers to make their way to the courtroom. By the time I went to the courtroom in my purple robe, the room was a beehive of noise. I could see the strained and tired faces of the brothers, and I could see that most of them were probably wondering why