บททั้งหมดของ Alpha's Wife Hunt: บทที่ 921 - บทที่ 930

Derek let out a cold laugh, his tone completely dead. "If apologies actually worked, you wouldn't be crying to me right now like a stray dog, Misha. There's an old rule in this world: do unto others as you would have them do unto you. When you and your mother were planning to trap me, did you ever stop to think about how incredibly unfair your cheap little stunt was to me?"Misha choked on her tears, her chest heaving violently. "I regret it... Derek, I swear I regret it so much! Please...""The rule of the pack has always been simple: you pay your own debts, Misha. Besides, do you think I'm crazy or stupid? Why would I waste Black Thorn resources to help a woman who tried to set me up?"Derek's freezing, brutal voice cut through the line like a judge's gavel, smashing Misha's last delusion to pieces. "As an old friend, I'll be sure to send a massive gift to the Rios on your mating day. Let me be the first to say congratulations on the wedding.""No&mdash

"Algernon, don't stop me!"Ulric's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked so worked up he practically had to be pinned down by the surrounding elders. "I am beating this piece of trash to death right here on Holmes ground! I'll kill you, you animal!"Meanwhile, Bentley's mother was a total wreck. Shaking and crying, she threw herself forward, grabbing a fistful of Bonnie's skirt. "We are so incredibly sorry... I'm a useless mother for not raising him right. But the boy has been secretly in love with Misha for too many years. He just lost his head last night, he couldn't control himself... I'm to blame for this too! Ma'am, if you're too angry to breathe, just beat me to death along with him!"Bonnie stood there, watching this Oscar-level performance from the Rios family, shaking with pure rage.Bentley crashing the party last night had completely blown up her entire plan.She loathed this slimy young Alpha with every fiber of her being, yet she had no choice but to stand before her elders

 Misha bit her lip and looked down, completely defeated. "I get it, Dad."You had to give it to Lycan Algernon—the guy just put on a masterclass in damage control. He saved face for the Rios family while locking in his image as a loving father and an open-minded leader. It was a flawless move; nobody could call him out on it.Talk about playing chess, not checkers.In a cutthroat city like L.A., three months was a lifetime; anything could happen.Algernon called the shots on the West Coast, and even if the Rios were political thugs, they wouldn't dare push him too hard without a guaranteed win.So, no matter how pissed off and suffocated Bentley felt inside, he had to swallow his pride and take the deal.Three months... A dark, nasty plan formed in his head. All he needed to do over the next ninety days was play his cards right and get her knocked up. Onc

 By the time the wild storm finally cleared, Tabitha felt completely wrecked. Forget getting out of bed—she could barely lift a finger without her bones feeling like they were snapping."Lycan Algernon is going to be stuck dealing with those old Rios foxes all day," Derek said, his voice husky and mesmerizing as his massive frame pressed down over her again. "Which is perfect. You can stay right here and focus on me."Tabitha panted, resting limply against his chest, which felt as solid as a shield. Her body was soft and trembling, still coming down from the waves of intense pleasure that had just hit her over and over.She used what little strength she had left to poke his hard chest, muttering irritably, "I remember you used to be so controlled. Back in the pack, you were famous for being this cold, abstinent Alpha. Since when did you become so completely insatiable?"Back t

"Thank you for the offer, Mr. Holmes, but don't trouble yourself. I can manage a cab on my own." Before she even finished speaking, Tabitha pulled the door open without a second thought.In an instant, a freezing gust of wind whipped into the car, sending flakes of snow swirling and blowing her long hair across her face.Just as she was about to step out into the storm, Cyrus spoke up again. His voice sounded tight, fighting against the howl of the wind. "I heard... your daughter is almost three. You've been drifting on your own with amnesia for years. Have you never thought about... finding a partner to look after the two of you?"He had spent way too long in the military and had absolutely zero game.The attempt at testing the waters was so blunt it lacked any sort of tact—it was just stiff and awkward.Tabitha froze.Derek's petty, veiled warning from a few days ago flashed through her mind.At the time, she had brushed it off as the jealous rambling of a controlling Alpha.But rig