Semua Bab My Human Alpha Mate: Bab 31 - Bab 40

Standing speechless before Alpha Alex, Johnston was still trying to make sense of what he had just heard.As Alex's Beta and best friend, he knew him like no other. Alex was a tough nut to crack, unapproachable and not particularly capable of showing affection. He had always been fiercely independent, valuing strength and loyalty from those around him above all else. Johnston noticed that Alex's walls went up higher and thicker after the death of his parents, causing him to become even more emotionally distant.But he bet on the strength of the mate bond. Maybe it could magically change his friend’s attitude and make him capable of being a caring and loving mate to Becca. He had witnessed the power of this bond with others; it was a force so powerful that it could mend even the most shattered souls. Maybe, just maybe, Becca could be the one to break through Alex's barriers and bring out the softer side he kept buried deep within."If Xan acknowledged her, what are you up to? It looks

"Some men just don't learn," I heard Johnston mutter beside me. His face was stormy, and his fingers were clenched on the wheel. We were in the car, but he still hesitated to start the engine, struggling to control his temper.He adjusted the shades on his nose and glanced back at the terrace where we left Elyon. With mixed feelings, I glanced in the same direction, but thankfully, the couple was out of sight. After taking a few deep breaths, he turned on the switch, and we were on our way to Marelva to pick up the rest of my belongings.Johnston suddenly faced me. "Becca, I have a friend nearby whom I would like to visit. He owns a fabric shop, maybe you can buy something there for your parents too."That was a perfect idea. I nodded happily, and we entered a business street. Parking seemed to be a big problem there. With great difficulty, Johnston squeezed his robust truck into a narrow space."That's craftsmanship. Not everyone can handle such a huge pickup in such a small space,"

Becca’s Point Of View Still"Do you still want to visit Zane?" I heard Johnston ask.I jolted out of my haze and back to the present. There was a moment of silence in the car as both of us were lost in our thoughts."What's left to discuss with him?" I replied bitterly. "I'm not going to embarrass him by demanding an explanation about how he got my friend pregnant. I was there myself, remember? So there's nothing more to say."The words hung heavily in the air, a painful reminder of the betrayal that had shattered my world. I felt a lump in my throat as memories of Zane flooded back, each one tainted by the revelation of his deceit. The nights we spent dreaming of a future together and the promises whispered when I was in his arms all now felt like a cruel joke.Johnston's grip tightened on the steering wheel, his knuckles turning white.I could sense his frustration and helplessness, as he wanted to protect me from all this but knew he couldn't change the past. The reality of my fall

I have never been happier in my life!I was where I belonged, with the man who loved me. But the matter of Marelva still lingered between us, casting a shadow over our happiness. And I had something to confess too, a secret that weighed heavily on my heart. I nervously awaited the moment when Zane and I would have that serious talk.I struggled with a mixture of fear and relief at the thought of finally coming clean. The knowledge of what lay ahead lingered in the back of my mind, constantly reminding me that our happiness was fragile and perhaps hanging by a thread.But discussing these serious matters was out of the question for today.Today was about us, about reclaiming the love and connection we'd missed for so long. On this day we focused on satisfying our desires; we just couldn't get enough of each other. We spent time together in the bedroom, the kitchen, the living room, the bathroom and even on our back patio. Cooking wasn't an option either, we ordered food from a takeaway

Our shopping plans had turned into a complete fiasco, thanks to Marelva. We left the boutique and drove away in our car. Out of sheer rage, Zane hit the steering wheel hard, his eyes blazing with anger."There's always a little devil in paradise," he hissed, his voice thick with anger. "Please don't let her intimidate you, babe. She's bent on driving us apart. Some people just can't bear that others have more success in life."His jaw was clenched, and his knuckles were white as he gripped the steering wheel.I nodded, but I was still not completely settled with this issue."She's not going to win, do you hear me? We won't let her poison what we have." His words were fierce, but beneath the rage, I sensed a deep fear of losing what we'd built together.I reached out and placed my hand on his, trying to offer some comfort."I know, Zane. I just... I hate that she's trying to do this," I replied. "But if the baby is yours, what will you do? That day when I saw you two in bed, she was on