The Alpha's Omega Mistress のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 81 - チャプター 90

KiraSince D'Angelo returned from the trip, I observed how bothered and detached he seemed. He was reticent, his gaze wandered, and always lost in thought; his deeply troubled heart influenced even his sleeping habits. Sex was amazing, though, and it seemed like our only way of bonding. We did it everywhere: under the sheets, in the bathroom, outside under the stars, in the kitchen, and his car.But he was drifting away from me, and I had to know why. He gave me a noncommittal shrug the first time I asked about it.We lay shoulder to shoulder on the plush couch in the living room, our bodies sinking into the cushions. I focused my attention on thecrackling fireplace, watching the dancing flames. D'Angelo's body language spoke volumes: his shoulders hunched forward, showing how tense he was, and his gaze remained fixed on the ceiling, lost in thought."Something is wrong, D'Angelo. You've been unusually quiet lately. I understand you're worried by this new development, but what is bo

Without any idea what D' Angelo was up to, he announced that I needed to accompany him somewhere later and that I needed to get my hair done.My mom and Amari accompanied me to finish my hair and nails while the bodyguards watched us. Before we could enter the salon, the bodyguards had to force every client and over sixty percent of the staff to leave. The place was heavily guarded, with no entrance or exit."This is insane," Amari whispered as we walked in. "D'Angelo is incredibly protective of you."The salon was silent, and I saw the bodyguards in the mirror. My heart pounded in my chest, wondering what D'Angelo was up to.My mother stood beside me as the stylist washed, trimmed, and styled my hair into a perfect chignon. The stylist's movements were too quick, and it was difficult for her to remain calm throughout the process.After that, I had my nails done in French tips and chose a nude color. A dress awaited me at home, and D'Angelo had already changed into a charcoal gray bla

AlexisMy father's face was a glowing mask of rage. He looked at me as if I was a disgusting piece of scat, a look that he wore so often.He was ashamed of me and harbored intense hatred towards D'Angelo for his actions against me. But I hated his direct transfer of aggression onto me. He acted as though I held power over a grown adult's emotions as if I could dictate how they should feel.D'Angelo didn't want me as a lover. To him, I was just his baby mama. My brother, Caleb, stood behind me, and his eyes drew together in an angry frown.Caleb wasn't fond of my over-demanding outbursts and was very different from me and Carol, but one thing was for sure: he loved us and was ready to protect us from any abuse we might receive under our fathers’ hands. I took great pride in this, and the fact that Caleb had my back when everyone else was against me and that he could stand up to my father without fear was comforting.One of the maids, Mary Ann, notorious for her habit of eavesdropping,

D'AngeloThe tribe alpha summoned us for a meeting, and we gathered in the tribe leader, alpha George's chamber, taking our seats around the circular table. Over twenty alpha leaders from different packs convened to discuss my situation. Since I was the focal point of the discussion, I had to stand and address them directly.As soon as all eyes landed on me, I swallowed nervously, avoiding their scrutinizing gazes. I didn't want to be here at all.My pride took a blow as it was obvious that some were present only to humiliate me. They weren't hiding it. Hatred boiled within me, suffocating me like a black curtain, especially when Javier kept on mocking me. My gaze narrowed at him as he spoke. "D'Angelo, we deeply care about you, and even a child can see that you are destroying your pack's legacy. Your father would be deeply offended and ashamed of you, wherever he is." I fell into a tight-jawed silence, with anger slicing all over me. "Stop pretending, you bastard," I growled before

D’AngeloBreathing heavily, I pressed my back against the tree trunk, wiping away the sweat that streamed down my forehead, trickling along my face and neck. My muscles ached from the rigorous training session with the warriors, and my chest rose and fell with each labored breath, consumed by exhaustion.This was the sacrifice we had chosen to make, preparing ourselves to endure any pain. We committed to training relentlessly, pushing ourselves to fight with the strength and speed necessary to defeat Leo.Shutting my eyes, I felt the rough bark of the tree beneath me, and my ears picked up the distant chatter of the other soldiers as they went on break.We all had pushed ourselves to our limits, and even when my muscles screamed in protest, I continued fighting. My eyes snapped open when Hugo approached me, holding a water bottle."You okay, Alpha?" he asked, handing me the water, and I took a long gulp, loving how the liquid slid down my throat and revived me.Hugo was about to leav