جميع فصول : الفصل -الفصل 110

Olivia's POVI stood by the window, mesmerised by a city that seemed to have leapt out of my wildest dreams. Neon lights painted the streets in colours I couldn't even name, a kaleidoscope that danced against the night sky. The towering buildings stretched upwards, their glass façades glinting like stars come to earth. It was a scene I'd only ever imagined, and the realisation that I was here, able to explore it, filled me with a thrill I hadn't felt in years.Yet beneath my excitement, I sensed it—that familiar tingling in my core. Aura stirred restlessly. Alexander was close. I turned around just as the door opened, and he stepped inside. His presence filled the room, making the air thick with unspoken emotions.“How was the meeting?” I began, but the words barely left my lips before he closed the distance between us, his eyes burning molten gold. He grabbed me, his hands firm yet gentle, and pressed his lips to mine. The kiss was a hurricane of emotions—hunger, desperation, regret,

Alexander's POVThe voice that cut through the air was desperate and shrill. I turned just in time to see a woman sprint toward me, her face a mask of anguish and relief. She threw herself into my arms, clutching me like a lifeline. I staggered back a step, more from shock than her weight, and tried to steady myself. As I looked down at her, my world froze."Cassandra?" The name slipped out before I could fully process the thought. The resemblance was uncanny—same hair, same piercing green eyes. My heart pounded in my chest, each beat reverberating through me like a drum. Cassandra, my first wife, who I’d thought dead for so long, stood before me. Every logical part of my mind screamed that this was impossible, but there she was, alive and very real.Tears streamed down her face as she sobbed against my chest. "It's really you," she murmured, looking up at me. "I’ve finally come back to you, Alexander."My mind reeled, and it took every ounce of self-control to steady my racing thought

Alexander’s POVMy senses are attuned to every sound Olivia’s claim to meet new Alphas. Jealousy has eaten my heart. Every nerve in my body trembled to stop Olivia from doing this.I couldn't let her go—not after everything we had been through. My heart ached, craving the connection we had almost rekindled. It was as if the universe itself was conspiring to rip her away from me once more.But I also knew that I wasn't over Cassandra. Either she was my first wife, the love of my life, and here she was coming back into my life after I thought I would never see her again.Sitting at the bottom of the stairs, my head in my hands as I tried to wrap my head around everything that was going on. I waited for Olivia to come downstairs, praying she would talk to me.I heard her footsteps coming behind me, and I stood up fast, turning to face her. "Olivia, please," I began, my voice cracking slightly.But I noticed that she was carrying her suitcase.“You are leaving. Where did you go?"The fear o

Olivia’s POVI sat my suitcase down on the bed in my new room. Changing hotels was the best thing for me to do. I needed to put space between Alexander and me. Cassandra was back and she was always the first choice of Alexander. I always knew that.As I unpacked my belongings, my mind wandered to Alexander, to the touch of his hands on my skin, the warmth they brought. I shook my head violently, trying to banish those memories. My children needed me strong, not shattered by a complicated love I couldn't disentangle myself from.A sudden knock on the door startled me. I tensed, every fibre of my being prepared for it to be Alexander. My instinctive response was to tell them to leave, but before I could form the words, the door creaked open. Victor walked in. Concern etched on his face."Olivia, are you okay?" he asked softly, his eyes scanning my face for any sign of distress."I'm fine," I replied, my voice steady. But I couldn't bring myself to look at him. The weight of my emotions f

Olivia's POVThe grand hall buzzed with energy, filled to the brim with laughter and conversations. Yet, I felt more isolated than ever. I did my best to Ignore the feeling of being watched. I engaged in polite conversations with several Alphas. Most were cordial and respectful, but one stood out—Alpha Reed. His genuine kindness and easy manner provided a much-needed respite from the emotional storm brewing inside me.I could feel Alexander’s frequent gaze on me. But I didn’t have any reactions.As the evening drew on and the crowd thinned, I found myself overwhelmed by the suffocating atmosphere. I needed air, a moment to escape the world's expectations and untangle my emotions. Sliding quietly out of the French doors and onto the balcony, I let the cool night breeze caress my face. The city's lights twinkled below like distant stars, offering a small comfort.Closing my eyes, I drifted into a fragile peace. Aura, my wolf, stirred inside me, her presence a mix of strength and caution.