Semua Bab Alpha's Regret: Yearning For Her Love: Bab 91 - Bab 100

Jackson’s POVI gazed at Emily, and for a moment, my resolve wavered. Her eyes were wide, filled with disbelief and something I couldn’t quite place—pain, maybe? Fear? I forced myself to look away. If I stared too long, I might lose the cold mask I had worked hard on to appear being aloof.She deserved so much more than I had given her. That much I knew. But knowing didn’t make it any easier to face her.Taking her to the human world wasn’t just a plan; it was my last-ditch effort to fix things, to help her regain her memories and give her a chance to find herself again before Harper jumped in before I could.If I couldn’t be what she needed, at least I could take her to the other seers, where she belonged. That was my redemption. At the very least, I've embraced the fact that I'll get killed by her. But her interpretation of the prophecy made me face-palmed inwardly, I've messed with her and accused her wrongly. Twice.Still, a selfish part of me wanted to make new memories with h

Emily’s POVI woke up to the faint clatter of plates. My head was still heavy from sleep, and for a moment, I just laid there. After a few seconds, I rose up from the bed.I found Jack with a tray of food, a smile on his lips.“Good morning,” he greeted, walking into the room and brought the tray of food closer to me.“You didn't knock on the door to ask for my permission before entering,” I said, raising an eyebrow as I crossed my arms, trying to keep my tone even despite the irritation bubbling within me.“I brought you breakfast.” He said instead.I adjusted my position on the bed when I heard him, blinking at him. His kind gesture doesn't suit his demeanor in anyway, besides, I don't like the fact that his face was the first thing I saw this morning.“I didn’t ask for it.” I said flatly. He sighed, setting the tray on the bedside table. “You’re just recuperating, and yesterday's journey…”“When did you start worrying about me?” I interrupted him. He kept gazing at me without resp

Emily's POVI adjusted the hem of my dress, my mind wandering aimlessly as I looked at my reflection in the mirror. Jack's actions were still lingering on mind.My thoughts were interrupted by a light knock on the door."Come in," I called, fastening the last button on my sleeve.Maddy stepped inside, with a tray of food and holding a file. Her warm smile instantly put me at ease. “Good morning,” she greeted."Morning, Maddy." I gestured for her to sit, noticing the tray. “What's that?” I asked, referring to the file. She placed the tray on the table beside the bed and handed me the file. “The food is from his Majesty.” she said simply. "And this… it’s a list of nearby schools and amusement parks. He thought you would want to look through them yourself.”The mention of him brought a strange mixture of emotions to my chest. I glanced at the file, collecting it from her but didn’t open it. My gaze drifted out the window as a different thought pulled me in."I… don’t want to go to the

Emily's POVJack seemed oddly calm as he drove. I shifted slightly in my seat in the car, trying to gather my thoughts.“So,” I began, my voice breaking the quiet. “When we bumped our shoulders together, I think his hands brushed against me earlier.”Jack’s fingers tightened on the steering wheel for a moment before he glanced at me. “And after that, did you feel anything?” He inquired, making me go into feel thoughts.“When our hands brushed… it felt normal. But few seconds after, I got a vision. Saw him on a battlefield, his eyes weighing with different emotions before Maddy interrupted before I could go further.” I explained.His jaw tensed, and he stared straight ahead, his mind clearly racing. I reached out and gently touched his arm. “I’m fine now.” I reassured him with a small smile. “See? Nothing’s wrong.”He finally turned to look at me, his intense gaze softening slightly. His eyes flickered down to my lips, but then he pulled back, clearing his throat.“Actually, I was th

Author's POV Kiara’s heartbeat thundered in her chest as she climbed out of the car, her heels clicking against the cracked pavement. After paying the taxi, she waited until the car was out of sight before heading to the unassuming door ahead of her. She wasn’t sure if it was anger, desperation, or sheer determination that had brought her here. Maybe it was all three. But she forced herself to keep going. She didn’t have the luxury of second thoughts now. Alan was alive, and no matter what it took, she would find him. If that meant working with Harper, so be it.Stopping in front of the door, she raised her fist to knock, hesitating for just a moment before forcing her hand to move. The sound of her knuckles hitting the wood seemed unnaturally loud in the silence, her pulse thrumming in time with the knocks.When the door creaked open, Harper stood on the other side, her sharp features shadowed in the dim light of the hallway. Her expression calculative, though her smirk quickly fol