Semua Bab Alpha's Regret: Mated with My Ex's Uncle: Bab 81 - Bab 90

Third Person's POVLionel had just stepped out of the car when he spotted a figure plummeting from the hotel's upper floors.An Alpha's signature frost instantly blanketed his features, the intimidating aura between his brows thick enough to curdle the air.His fingers, hanging by his sides, twitched into an unconscious curl, the whitened knuckles hinting at a beast close to breaking through, their tips tinged with a sickly blue-black.His face tightened, an unnameable panic surging in his chest.When his wolf eyes, with their night vision, revealed it wasn't Camellia, the surge of pine scent around him receded just as quickly, though his palms were already damp with sweat laced with wolf pheromones.Konstantin, following close behind, glanced at the crumpled figure on the ground and spoke in a deep voice, "Mr. Dalton, this is Connor. Miss Sanders should be upstairs."Lionel didn't acknowledge, instead turning and striding swiftly into the hotel.At that moment, on the hotel rooftop,

Third Person's POVEsmond instinctively defended himself, "I didn't..."Suddenly, as if struck by a thought, his wolf eyes contracted sharply into vertical gold-red lines, and his pine pheromones turned chaotic. "How did you know I was with Hazel?"Camellia stared at him, her Shadowfang Alpha aura leaking into her words, "Because I called you, and Hazel answered."The healing mark on her neck flared red in warning. "When I was at my most desperate and scared, you were with another woman."Lyra whined in her mind, and her canines punctured her lower lip. "How dare you show up here, acting as if nothing happened?"Esmond's face turned pale, his wolf ears flattening instinctively. "No... I have no call records..."He could scent the blood in Camellia's words—pheromones from her glands, activated by desperation."Then ask Hazel," her voice was icy, her rose-scented aura frosty."Cam, I will get to the bottom of this!"

Third Person's POV"Just call me Mr. Dalton," he said.Camellia pursed her lips. "At work, I'm your employee—it's proper to call you Mr. Dalton. But off the clock, I should use your name."Noticing her deliberate distancing, a flicker of annoyance crossed Lionel's eyes. "Suit yourself," he said."Right, you're busy. No need to go out of your way," she added.Lionel raised an eyebrow, eyeing her with scrutiny. "Is this how you treat your savior?"Camellia met his gaze, her tone deliberate. "Because you're my savior, I'm more grateful. I don't want to waste your precious time."Her constant reminders of their relationship grated on him. Suddenly, Lionel leaned in close.Startled by his proximity, Camellia shrank back as if from a plague.Just as Lionel was about to speak, the ward door burst open."Cam..."Esmond's voice trailed off as he spotted Lionel.The scene looked like Lionel was about to

Third Person's POV"Pity Alpha Ernest. Such a promising future cut short by illness. So tragic!" Claire sneered, her eyes feigning sympathy.Camellia stared at her coldly and asked deliberately, "The accident back then—your father was involved, wasn't he?"Claire nodded. "What else explains his sudden rise to executive at a Pioneer Tech branch?"Initially, Claire had held back to protect Fabian, hoping he'd save her.But two hours ago, when Fabian relayed through his lawyer that she was on her own after confessing, she realized he'd abandoned her.If he wouldn't stand by her, she saw no reason to shield him.Dazed, Camellia didn't know how she left the police station. It wasn't until she heard a sudden shout— "Look out!"—that she snapped back.Someone yanked her back just as a truck roared past.She hit the ground hard, pain shooting through her body, but she didn't feel a thing, just sat there in a daze."Are you okay?" her rescuer asked, waving a hand in front of her face, thinking

Third Person's POVHalf an hour later, the car pulled up in front of a French restaurant.As the two got out, a snowstorm-like cedar aura swept toward them—Lionel.His brows furrowed. His emerald beast pupils locked onto Camellia. Didn't the doctor say she should be hospitalized?Why was she out with Esmond?The Alpha aura of the Starlight Pack spilled out, chilling the air.Esmond, sensing Lionel's gaze, flared his pine pheromones into a defensive stance. His wolf claws fully shifted, steel-like nails tearing his suit sleeves. "What a coincidence, you're also dining here?"He deliberately stepped in front of Camellia, radiating provocation.Lionel, expressionless, watched him. His wolf-tooth choker clicked against his collarbone, sending a chilling sound. "Yes, here for business."As he spoke, his peripheral vision caught the mark on Camellia's neck—a clash of his cedar and Esmond's pine.Esmond laughed, a forced growl in his voice. "We won't disturb you then. Cam, let's go in."His