บททั้งหมดของ THE ALPHA KING’S HATED OMEGA: บทที่ 71 - บทที่ 80

Bopha's pov I got off the phone with His Majesty and clasped my hand in excitement, my cheeks swelled from the smile stretching across my lips when I squealed, jumping up and down at the message he just dropped. I couldn't have been happier than I felt at the moment. I quickly texted the necessary people I had to get in contact with to make the plan he just laid out for me as it would be easier to execute with the help I would get. I was swarming with glee on the insides at how fortunate my best friend Demi was. I was glad that despite what she had faced on getting here even with keeping the pain underneath as I was sure that there was a lot that she didn't talk about from her past and present, by present I meant Anya. She was malicious and delusional enough to go out of her way to harm Demi but each time I asked her if she was putting her through hell, she was quick to push the matter aside and move our discussions to other things that were far away from w

Demi's pov I didnt expect to be taken to the jewelry store neither did I expect in my life that I would ever have the privilege to try on the most expensive luxurious pieces of rare stones that were more luxurious than what Logan got for Nina and what Anya had always worn. I had to protest at some point, seeing the steep amounts on the price tags till Eros ordered them to bring in the pieces without the tags and distracted me with a kiss on my forehead to cease my complaining while the attendants matched the pieces on my necks and wrists trying to find which one best suited me. And while all these went on, Eros stole Haris away to the watch section for men claiming that he needed something to match his cuteness. Haris happily followed promising to show me what he got while I waited nervously with the attendants bringing in more pieces despite the pile of jewelry boxes already growing. I didnt think I deserved all these, the finery and luxury were something a person like me should

Demi's pov I murmured slightly at the light tap on my shoulders and went I felt the sparks, I opened my eyes slowly to see Eros near me trying to get me to wake. "Are we there yet?" I moved my hand rubbing my eyes with my fingers in circular motions to clear my drowsiness. "Yes, Bambi." He smiled, "Do you want to stay in the car for a while and rest?" I nodded immediately, glad that he asked and he stepped down after a quick "I will be back." while he was away I slept some more trying to regain my strength as I was exhausted. ____ By the time Eros was back, I was well rested and Haris was awake as well. He got the door for us, Haris jumped down excitedly and Eros put out his hand, I placed mine in his and he let me down from the car slowly. "Where is this place?" I asked looking around and marveling at the huge building before me. "Take a guess." I looked at the building to see beautiful carved-out letters attached to the top that read out the word

Anya's pov I wiped the sweat off my brow, dismissing the new warriors that had been training and my gaze trailed on them as they marched off the field in an orderly manner as I had instructed. I congratulated myself for a job well done. Eros would be so impressed when he sees their performances as well as the new strengths they had recognized within themselves that would prove to further strengthening the pack's army. Today had really been successful, I did well with the warriors as well as my plans in ruining the gifts that Eros had gotten for his bitch of a mate. I climbed up the steps gingerly, feeling as happy as I felt in the morning when I had received the news that all had gone well. The attendants accompanying the goods were injured and I made sure rumours were spread for people to talk about how this had never happened which would cast doubts and self blame in the heart of Demi when she hears. A maid had whispered about her crying which proved that my

Demi's pov I found myself in the field again, this time my white gown was a full-length with a sash tied around my waist and its sleeves having pretty bows at the end. A crown of flowers was placed on my head by beautiful birds waving their feathers gracefully. The wind blew gently and I wished to see my reflection. At that wish, my feet directed me to where I could hear running water and I followed the direction humming to myself and swinging my hands. I was happy. I had my full arms back and I swung them aggressively trying to get the feel of them again because I had a terrible dream where my hand was cut off. I reached the stream, its water sparkling bright against the rays of the glorious sun and I bent a bit at the bank, crouching over the grass and planting my hands on the ground. I peered into the stream to see my reflection and I was wowed by what I saw. Unlike in my dream, I had perfect unscarred, and unblemished skin. My fa