ENTANGLED WITH THE ALPHA TWINS のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 61 - チャプター 70

DANIELA’S POV“Who’s there?” My voice echoed through the hallway, calm yet edged with steel. That eerie prickling on my skin told me I wasn’t alone. Someone was here. Watching.But it wasn’t the feeling of eyes on me that made my pulse spike, it was the sharp sound of glass shattering in the kitchen.My fingers brushed over the back of my jeans, feeling the familiar weight of my gun. Whoever had broken into my house was about to regret it. The Daniela I once was the girl who jumped at thunder, who cried at shadows was long gone. I had been forged in betrayal and fire. Now, fear was a luxury I no longer recognized.“Show yourself,” I said, my tone cold and steady as I gripped the kitchen door handle.When I swung it open, my heart stopped.Two small figures stood there, eyes wide and bright.“Welcome, Miss Gift!” they chimed together.My throat tightened. I blinked once, twice, trying to breathe past the shock. Nathaniel. Katie. My babies. My precious pups.In a heartbeat, I dropped to

DANIELA’S POV"Are you here to bring the pups or to ask questions you already know the answers to?"The words slipped out before I could stop them. I forced myself to meet his eyes, even though every part of me screamed to look away."What answers? You tell me!" His voice was sharp, defensive."No, you tell me! Didn’t you ask me the same thing at the pups’ party? And didn’t I tell you I know nothing about Daniela?"I didn’t give him a chance to respond. I was done with this, done repeating the same exhausting conversation. If he’d come all this way to drag it up again, then he could walk right back out that door."You better not bring this up again, or you’ll have to leave my house." My voice trembled, but I masked it with irritation. I grabbed the plates harder than I meant to and walked away to the dining room, my pulse hammering in my ears."You’re shaking. What’s wrong?" Vivian was already beside me by the time I set the plates down."I’m not," I lied quickly. But my hands betraye

DANIELA’S POVThe moment Alexander left the house with the pups, my heart clenched. My stomach twisted, and my fists tightened. I turned to Alphonce, who was standing in front of me, staring as if he couldn’t believe what had just happened.“I need to talk to you.” I glared at him, not giving him a chance to give me excuses for his behaviour.He looked dazed, but he quickly sauntered over, grabbed my hand, and led me to the kitchen. I blinked at him, confused.“What are you...”“You need to listen to this!” he blurted, cutting me off. He pulled his phone from his pocket and began scrolling through something I didn’t yet understand.“You didn’t have the right to come here without my permission,” I said, my voice sharp. “You ruined my dinner with the pups. I’m not letting this slide.” I accused regardless of whatever he wanted to tell me.“What I’m about to show you is more important than dinner,” he replied, still focused on his phone. I sighed, crossing my arms over my chest at the co

GLORIA’S POVI forced my eyes to study the cold, dark and filthy room around me. The air smelled of rust and damp wood. Pain throbbed through every part of my body. Fresh wounds burned on my skin, and bruises pulsed with each shallow breath I took. The woman who had dragged me here had enjoyed every moment she spent hurting me. My blood had soaked the floor beneath me until it formed a dark, sticky puddle that clung to my legs.Weakness tugged at me like a heavy blanket. My vision blurred at the edges, and I felt the pull of unconsciousness, but I fought it back. I could not allow myself to break. I refused to let hope slip away, not yet. Alexander would come. He always listened to me. He had been mine since the day he was placed in my arms. My sweet boy would not betray me now. He would burn down every bridge, every house, every obstacle to reach me. He always did.I needed to hold on. I needed to keep breathing, even when every breath felt poisoned. My men were already out there, se

DANIELA’S POVI jolted awake with a sharp inhale, my lungs dragging in air as if I had been drowning. Every muscle in my body throbbed with a heavy ache, the kind that sank into the bones and made me feel as though I had been carrying a mountain on my back all night. I tried to stretch, but the soreness tightened around me, making even the smallest movement feel like a punishment.Sunlight poured through the window in a bright, stubborn beam that stabbed straight into my eyes. I raised my hand and shielded my face, squinting as the brightness forced its way past my fingers. My head pounded, and I attempted to sit up with a groan.“Here, I made you some soup.”I turned toward the voice, blinking through the blur. Vivian stood in the doorway, balancing a tray with a steaming bowl. Her expression was soft and worried, the kind of look someone gave when they had been sitting awake for too long.“How are you feeling?” she asked gently as she set the tray on the bedside table.“I am fine,”