The Alpha's Rejection, The King's Obsession のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 91 - チャプター 100

ELIANA The perfect opportunity. The crowd had dispersed, and now it was just Herold and I, alone except for the quiet presence of the maids. The air was thick with tension as I locked eyes with Herold, my gaze piercing and cold. I could feel the weight of my anger and resentment bearing down on me, but I kept it in check, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. The maids, sensing the tension, kept their heads down, busying themselves with their tasks as they tried to blend into the background. But I knew they were aware of the dynamics at play here. They knew that something was about to go down. And I was ready to make my move.My eyes narrowed as I watched Herold approach, my mind racing with suspicion. What was he hiding? Why did he have so many female staff members surrounding him? It seemed... excessive. And then, a thought occurred to me. A thought that made my blood run cold. Was it possible that Herold was involved in something more sinister? Something that required a stead

AXELI'd made up my mind, and nothing was going to change it - I was going to get her, no matter the cost, no matter the danger, no matter the obstacles that stood in my way. My determination was unwavering, my resolve unshakeable. I was willing to risk everything to make sure she was safe, to make sure she was mine. The thought of her in harm's way, of her being hurt or exploited, was unbearable. I had to act, and I had to act now.My feelings wouldn't be a hindrance, wouldn't cloud my judgment or weaken my resolve. Instead, I would use them to fuel my actions, to drive me forward. Bringing her closer to me was essential, a crucial step in facilitating my plan. By having her near, I could ensure her safety, protect her from those who sought to harm her. And as I drew her deeper into my world, I would be one step closer to achieving my ultimate goal: making her mine.My feelings wouldn't be a hindrance, wouldn't cloud my judgment or weaken my resolve. Instead, I would use them to

AXELI sat silently in the passenger seat, watching as Tom climbed out of the driver's side door and slammed it shut behind him. The sound echoed through the stillness, making me jump slightly as I waited alone in the car. My eyes followed Tom as he walked away, his figure growing smaller and more distant with each passing moment. I was left alone with my thoughts, the only sound the quiet hum of the car's engine and the soft tick of the clock on the dashboard. The silence was oppressive, weighing heavily on me as I waited for Tom to return, wondering what he was doing and when he would come back.My patience was wearing thin, the minutes ticking by at a glacial pace as I sat alone in the car. I fidgeted restlessly, my eyes scanning the surrounding area for any sign of Tom's return. The silence was starting to get to me, and I could feel my anxiety spiking with each passing moment. I checked my watch for what felt like the hundredth time, the digits blurring together as I wondered

AXEL As we pulled up to Herald's estate, I could feel a mix of emotions swirling inside me. I was anxious to finally see Eliana, to make sure she was safe and unharmed. But at the same time, I was steeling myself for what might lie ahead. I knew Herald was a ruthless and cunning man, and I had no doubt he would stop at nothing to keep Eliana in. As I stepped out of the vehicle and onto the grounds of Herald's estate, my eyes were immediately drawn to the man himself. He stood before me, a sly smile spreading across his face, and I couldn't help but feel a chill run down my spine. His face was a map of malice, a testament to the evil that lurked within. His eyes seemed to gleam with a malevolent intensity, and his smile was a cold, calculating thing. It was a face that seemed to revel in the suffering of others, a face that took pleasure in the pain and fear it inspired. I felt a surge of anger and revulsion at the sight of him, and I knew that I would stop at nothing to bring h

ELIANAI felt trapped, helpless, and alone. The weight of my father's actions bore down on me like a physical force, crushing me beneath its oppressive yoke. I couldn't escape the pain and the shame that haunted me, reminders of the suffering I'd endured. And now, I was paying the price for his deeds. It wasn't fair, but fate seemed determined to make me atone for his sins.The sounds were muffled and indistinct, but they sent a shiver down my spine. I strained my ears, trying to pinpoint their source, but they seemed to come from all around me, echoing off the walls. My heart began to pound in my chest as fear crept in, its icy tendrils wrapping around my ankles, pulling me down into the darkness. I tried to call out, but my voice caught in my throat, refusing to emerge.Herold's grip on me was relentless, his mercy a distant memory. I was trapped, a pawn in his twisted game of power and control. Every breath I took was a reminder that I was at his mercy, subject to his whims and des