All Chapters of Alpha's Wife Hunt: Chapter 941 - Chapter 950

The Holmes family's reach was longer than she had ever anticipated.Or maybe she was just overthinking it.Cyrus might only want to talk with her because of Algernon's condition, right?Taking a deep, stabilizing breath to calm the rising knot of anxiety in her chest, Tabitha turned and walked into the kitchen.Her knife moved in a steady, practiced rhythm, reducing the vegetables on the cutting board to even, paper-thin slices. But her mind was miles away, trapped in a loop, replaying the exact look Cyrus had given her moments ago.Her focus slipped for a fraction of a second. The blade veered."Ow—"Sharp pain flared as the steel bit into the side of her index finger. Crimson swelled instantly, heavy droplets spilling over her skin and staining the wooden board."Are you okay?"A shadow fell over her. He was there beside her in a blur, moving with the terrifying, unnatural speed.Before Tabitha could even

Algernon chuckled warmly, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes softening. "Honestly, I really like you. I wouldn't complain if you ended up marrying my son."Tabitha patted her chest, looking as though she had just survived a scare. "Maybe not. Bonnie would never let me hear the end of it. I'd rather not find out."Algernon understood her immediately and sighed to himself.Only Bonnie treated her own son like a treasure, afraid someone might steal him away."Lycan Algernon, I'll go make you some food." Tabitha turned and left, found a band-aid in the kitchen to wrap the wound on her fingertip, and continued with the unfinished chores."The people of the Holmes family really are stranger than one another," she thought.***Two days later, Tamara cheerfully invited Cyrus out. "I found the perfume you wanted," Tamara said.A large collection of bottles and jars was stacked in front of her. She pushed them toward him as if she w

Tabitha gripped her sleeve tightly, knowing that any further denial would be pointless.She had hidden for so long and considered every possible outcome, but she never imagined her identity would be exposed like this.She took a deep breath. "Mr. Holmes, I can explain."Cyrus suddenly slammed his fist onto the dressing table, the wood letting out a dull, heavy thud.Tabitha's body trembled uncontrollably."So you never lost your memory at all?" His voice was ground out through his teeth.Tabitha closed her eyes briefly, and when she opened them again, she'd regained her composure. "No.""The child Misha saw—is Derek's daughter?""Yes.""You and Derek—"Tabitha licked her dry lips. "Our relationship is very complicated."Even as she said it, she knew she was avoiding the real answer. She couldn't exactly say, "Derek became my ex-mate with benefits." That would sound ridiculous."So you&mda

On a snowy day, there was nothing better than brewing a cup of coffee and lighting a scented candle.The media room was pleasantly warm, the heater running at full blast. Wisps of white steam curled from the kettle's spout, filling the room with warmth. Curled up on the sofa, Tabitha felt as though the cozy atmosphere had melted the tension from her bones. After an exhausting day, she finally got to relax.There were no confidential documents in the media room—only an impressive collection of premium coffee beans.Knowing how much she loved coffee, Algernon had told her long ago that she was free to help herself whenever she liked.Lost in thought, Tabitha noticed from the corner of her eye that the scented candle was about to burn out. She rose to fetch a new one from the cabinet.She pulled open a drawer. Instead of candles, several rolled-up paintings lay neatly inside. She accidentally knocked one out, and the scroll hit the floor with a soft, dull thud.She quickly knelt down to

Misha sucked in a sharp breath and instinctively gripped the hem of her shirt. "Mom, don't scare me. You're not saying she's an infiltrator in our pack, are you?""I can't say for sure."Bonnie shook her head, her brow furrowing even deeper. "But right now, there's definitely something off about her identity. She's hidden her past remarkably well.""Then what should we do?"Misha's voice carried a note of panic. "Could she be after Dad?""Hard to say."Bonnie stood and paced the room. "If she wanted your father dead, she wouldn't have saved him twice. She's after something else.""Then we have to expose her in front of everyone!" Misha shot to her feet.Bonnie stopped and turned to face her, her expression serious. "Listen to me. Your father trusts her completely right now. He's even let her come and go around the Alpha's villa freely. Don't say a word for now. We can't risk tipping her off.""Okay." Misha bit her lip and nodded.***But that night, back in her own room, she tossed and