Todos los capítulos de Married To The crippled Alpha : Capítulo 151 - Capítulo 160

Rosalia's POV Klaus’s touch was too gentle for the storm behind his eyes. He was close, and his fingertips traced delicate circles around the scar, like it personally offended him, but all I could picture was Nathan’s touch. Klaus' breath brushed against my skin, thick with control barely restrained. It made me sure he couldn’t hurt me even if he wanted to. I suspected this earlier. Some part of his mind was still under their control, I just had to release it and make him see his thoughts were being manipulated. “You are everything I’ve ever longed for,” he murmured. “And yet, you let this ruin us.” My breath snagged in my throat, caught between fear and disgust. I forced words out bracing myself. “What more proof do you need, Klaus?” I whispered, my fingers curled. I picked my words carefully. "Only mates can mark one another. We were never meant to be.” His fingers stopped and his touch seized. “I see now,” Klaus finally replied, still close. For a second, I almost

Rosalia's POV I couldn't imagine how he felt, his life had been taken away- stolen to bear a burden he didn't cause. He was just broken and the one thing his heart longed for was a girl who belonged to another. It felt like my chest was caving in. Watching him stand there, so certain, so broken, it was hard to keep the guilt from clawing at me. The genuine way he looked at me was almost unbearable. I hated myself for it—hated that no matter how deep his devotion ran, my own heart would never reach back in the same way. If I was given a choice I would never have let this happen to him, but I was thrown into this whole ordeal as a victim who will turn out to be a villain in his story. Someone who broke the heart she made beat again. I was frightened… Still, I stepped toward him. My arms went around his huge frame, my voice low, trembling. “I’m sorry,” I whispered into the space between us. He wrapped his arms back leaning into the hug.“I wish… I wish this never happened

Rosalia's POV When my eyes fluttered open, I stretched my arms until my joints gave a soft pop. A lightheaded wave rolled over me, but it wasn’t unpleasant, more like the dizzy haze after a deep, satisfying nap. I couldn’t remember the last time I’d woken up without aching bones or a pounding head. I smiled faintly, assuming I must have finished every chore last night before crashing. No wonder I’d slept so well. But then I froze mid-yawn when my eyes caught light from the chandelier. This wasn’t my room. I swallowed. There was no possible way my little space back home had transformed into… this. Daphne. It had to be one of her elaborate pranks. My mind darted through every trick she’d pulled before but nothing came close to this. No wonder I felt good, I was in my tiny bed which felt more like a brick than a bed. How long have I slept in? Oh no. I would be in serious trouble when I got home I thought throwing the duvet off me. I sat straight when I realized

Rosalia’s POV What was going on with me. Klaus’s eyes widened the instant my arms wrapped around him. For a moment, he didn’t move, as if uncertain what to do with the gesture. Which only deepened my suspicions. He wasn't used to us being close but he claimed we were meant to be. His hand lifted halfway to hug me back, his fingers brushing the edge of my back before he froze. He’d caught my expression. “What’s wrong?” he questioned, eyeing me suspiciously. I shook my head once dislodging my arms then stepping away. There was something he wasn't telling me. I didn't know what but I had to find out. He studied me for another beat before gesturing toward the table. “Sit.” I obeyed resting in the seat next to him. I had questions in my mind I didn't know how to articulate. He leaned forward, elbows resting lightly on the table. “What do you enjoy eating?” The question carried a strange softness, like he was trying to map me out. “I—” My voice faltered, the answer n

Chapter Rosalia's POV "I don't want to get married" I blurted out taking a giant stepped back creating space between us. Klaus blinked and that's when I noticed his hand was on the floor, he picked off something on the ground and straightened quickly. He sighed, looking a bit devastated then lifted his hand. “I wasn’t kneeling. I dropped something." Relief rushed into me so fast it made me dizzy. My heart slammed around as though mocking me for jumping to conclusions. “Oh.” My voice came out embarrassingly small. “I thought—” “It's fine, the gift is for you" He stepped closer, slow enough for me to feel every inch of space collapsing between us. He pressed the box into my hands. “Here. It’s not what you’re thinking.” I opened it with trembling fingers. Inside lay a navy blue necklace with grey tones. "It's the exact shade of your eyes mixed with mine" he confessed awkwardly stepping back and looking away. My chest tightened again, but this time for all the wrong reas