All Chapters of THE ALPHA'S SECRET : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

EREN'S POV I sit at my desk, my anger and frustration simmering just below the surface as I stare at the dismal sales reports in front of me. My employees' incompetence is suffocating me, and I can feel my temper about to snap.Just then, my secretary, Rachel, walks in with a hesitant smile on her face, her eyes fixed on me with a mix of fear and concern. "Boss Eren, I have the latest sales figures for you to review," she says, her voice trembling slightly as she holds out a folder.But I'm in no mood for her caution. "What is this?" I yell, slamming my fist on the desk, making her jump. "These sales figures are terrible! What have you people been doing? You're all supposed to be working for me, not sleeping on the job!"Rachel takes a step back, her eyes welling up with tears. "I-I'm sorry, Boss Eren. I'll try to get the latest numbers for you."But I'm beyond reason. My anger boils over, and I shout, "Get out! Get out of my sight! You're not doing your job, and I don't need you rig

EREN'S POV I drive home, my mind racing with thoughts of Octavia and Nadia. I'm worried about Octavia's condition, but at the same time confused about why Nadia would betray me like this, and worst of all I am mad at myself for being so blind.As I walk into my study, I feel a surge of frustration and anger. I look around the room, and my eyes land on a vase on my desk. I pick it up and hurl it against the wall, watching as it shatters into a hundred pieces.I feel a sense of satisfaction, but it's short-lived. I look around the room, and I see all the things that remind me of my past with Octavia. The gifts, her favorite color, the memories. I feel a wave of anger and hurt, and I start breaking things. I smash vases, knock over bookshelves, and rip paintings off the wall.I'm not thinking, I'm just reacting. I'm letting out all the emotions that have been building up inside me. I'm angry with myself, angry with Nadia, and angry with Octavia. I'm angry with the world, and I'm angry w

LORA'S POVLora's face is twisted in rage as she stands in front of her henchmen. "Did you kill Octavia?" she demands, her voice low and menacing.The henchmen exchange nervous glances, but they shake their heads in unison. "Yes, ma'am, we burnt her like you ordered," one of them says.“You burnt her" She repeats her tone laced with untold rage and they stupidly nod.Lora's eyes flash with anger, burst into an abject laugh, as she moves closer, and she slaps one of the henchmen across the face. "Don't you dare lie to me, I am not stupid" she spits. "Guess what Eren had an encounter with a ghost of the woman you claimed you burnt. So you clowns better come clean or there will be consequences"The henchman cringes, holding his cheek. "Ma'am, please...," he starts to say, but Lora cuts him off."I'll ask you again," she says, her voice cold and calculating. "Did you kill, or did you not kill Octavia?"One of the henchmen looks down, his eyes avoiding Lora's gaze. "Ma'am...," he starts to

ZEBRINA'S POVI wake up again, my mind foggy but clearer than before. I look around, taking in the unfamiliar surroundings. That's when I see Dad sitting beside me, a gentle smile on his face."Hello, Octavia," he says softly.I look at him calmly, my mind slowly piecing together fragments of my past. I remember my babies, my husband Eren. A pang of longing hits me, and I ask Dad, "Where are my babies? And Eren? How is he?"Dad's smile falters for a moment before he regains his composure. "Your babies are safe," he says. "And Eren... Eren is doing well."I nod, my eyes searching for more information. "I want to see them," I say firmly. "I want to see my babies and Eren. Please, Draluke, tell me the truth. What's going on?"Dad hesitates, and for a moment, I wonder if he'll answer me truthfully. But then he says, "We'll talk about it later, Octavia. For now, let's focus on your recovery."I nod, but my mind is already racing with questions and doubts. I know I need to get out of here,

THIRD PERSON POVNadia and Draluke sit in the living room, the tension between them palpable. Draluke's face is twisted in regret and frustration."I should have told her the truth from the beginning," Draluke says, shaking his head. "I should have been honest with her about her family and her past."Nadia's expression is calm. "We did what we thought was best, Draluke. We were trying to protect her."Draluke's eyes flash with anger. "Protect her? By lying to her? By keeping her in the dark about everything? That's not protection, that's manipulation."Nadia leans forward, her voice soft. "We were trying to help her, Draluke. We were trying to give her a chance at a normal life."Draluke's laughter is bitter. "A normal life? You call this a normal life? She's been living a lie, Nadia. A lie that we've perpetuated. And now she's paying the price."Nadia's face is calm, but her eyes betray her concern. "What are you saying, Draluke? That we should have told her the truth, no matter the