Contract with My Ruthless Alpha のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 31 - チャプター 40

Kylie’s POV.As the morning light streamed through the window, I woke up, stretching lazily. I glanced over to see Logan still asleep beside me, his expression peaceful. The events of last night replayed in my mind, each touch, each kiss, a testament to our deepening bond. “I’ve never felt like this before,” I thought, my heart swelling with emotions. “Logan is everything I’ve ever wanted.”Yet, as much as my heart was filled with love, my mind couldn’t shake off the mission that still lingered. Ruining Graham and Flora was not just a goal; it was a necessity. “I can’t get distracted now,” I reminded myself, though my thoughts kept drifting back to Logan.I sighed softly, trying to refocus. “Stay sharp, Kylie. You’ve come this far. Don’t lose sight of the bigger picture.” I slipped out of bed, careful not to wake Logan, and headed to the kitchen to make coffee. The aroma filled the air, grounding me as I planned my next moves.Later that day, I found myself talking to Damian, one o

Kylie’s POV.As Logan left my office, I watched him go, feeling satisfied and determined. The door closed behind him, and I turned my attention to the window. From there, I could see Flora being thrown out of the building by security. Her face was a twisted mask of fury and despair, her shouts echoing through the courtyard.“Prepare yourself, Anne! I won’t leave you easy!” Flora screamed, her voice dripping with venom. “I’ll find out who you really are, you and Logan both!”I couldn’t help but smile at her rage. “Poor Flora,” I thought, a smirk playing on my lips. “She’s scrambling in vain, like a moth to a flame. She doesn’t realize this battle was lost before it began.”I moved away from the window and sat back down in my chair, feeling the power of my position. “She still doesn’t know about the relationship between Anne and Graham,” I mused, tapping my fingers on the desk. “Once she finds out her precious man is already drooling over me, she’ll be in for the shock of her life.”

Kylie’s POV.I dialed Graham to finish our fallen-through dinner date, ready to ruin him further. I wouldn’t rest until Flora was utterly devastated. Simply taking Graham wasn’t enough; I needed to dismantle her world piece by piece. A smirk curled my lips as I waited for him to answer, having ignored his calls and texts for days. Now was the time to lure him back, to ensnare him even more tightly in my web.Graham answered on the first ring, his voice eager and desperate. “Anne! Finally, you called. Why have you been ignoring me? Did I do something wrong?”I bit back a laugh, keeping my tone sweet. “You didn’t reply to me after I left your office that day. The day you wanted to kiss me so badly.”His voice wavered, guilt creeping in. “I’m so sorry. Flora showed up right after you left and caused a scene. Please, forgive me.”I could picture him, torn between his guilt and his desire. “Who do you love more, Graham? Me or Flora?”There was a brief pause. I imagined his internal

Kylie POV“It’s not what I want. But it’s what I have to do.”Those were the last words spoken by Graham. The last words he uttered to me before I bade him goodbye and left him behind in that seedy restaurant. Words that I had not expected to hear from him. Words that could set me back by weeks, if not months, in my quest for vengeance. Words that demanded an immediate change of plans. A course correction. A change of tack. I opened the door and went back to lie down on my bed.He came in quietly and locked the door silently. His probing eyes scanned my body from head to toe, searching for answers he could not find, looking for clues he could not spot. In the end, he did what he was best at. Sat down by my side and touched my forehead.“Are you sick?” Logan’s tone conveyed a genuine feeling of concern and worry, bewilderment and affection. “Anne, what’s going on?”“Nothing. Why?” I replied meekly and avoided making eye contact with him.“Why? Because you have not

Logan’s POV.I stand by the window in my office, looking out over the city skyline. The sun is setting, casting long shadows across the streets below. There's important business to discuss with Ethan Wilson, Graham's father, and a long-time business partner. We need to finalize the details of a new partnership that could significantly benefit both our packs. I know I need to act swiftly and decisively.I call my driver and head to Ethan's office. As the car winds through the busy streets, my mind is calm, thinking about the productive meeting ahead. This deal could be a game-changer for both of our businesses. Ethan and I have had a solid working relationship for years, and I trust his business acumen.Upon arriving at the office, the receptionist greets me warmly. "Good evening, Mr. Logan. How can I assist you today?""I have some urgent business to discuss with Mr. Ethan Wilson," I reply, my tone firm yet polite."Of course, sir," she says, nodding. "One moment, please."She ma