บททั้งหมดของ Don't Get Caught By The Alphas: บทที่ 111 - บทที่ 120

Gaby fired the remaining bullets with explosive madness. Her movements as fluid as a child who had just discovered her favorite toy. Each time she pulled the trigger, there was no loud bang because she was using a silencer, increasing her satisfaction because the only sound that followed each shot was the scream of her target, Narsha.Her laughter, which had been low and intermittent, now broke out, echoing in the dark room. She continued to point the gun at Narsha, wanting to finish her off right in front of Dexter. However, the bullets she fired rained down on Dexter, who was standing protecting Narsha.The man's back was soon covered in blood, each shot leaving a new wound. Finally, Dexter slumped, collapsing on top of Narsha, who screamed hysterically under his weight.The warriors who had come with Dexter also fell, their bodies sprawled with gunshot wounds to their chests and stomachs. The sight stunned even Gaby. Even she was surprised by her own shooting accuracy.“Seems like

Dexter frowns. His gaze darted toward Narsha, searching for even the slightest change in her expression after hearing such words, hearing that woman's name. A feeling of worry pierced his chest. He was afraid that Narsha would misunderstand.His hand almost reached out to explain. But the movement stopped. Narsha's unblinking gaze at Gaby made him choose to retreat for a moment, waiting, watching to see what would unfold.After all, he had promised that it was her time to “talk” to Gaby, perhaps for the last time.Meanwhile, Gaby looked so content after spitting out that curse. Her sly eyes sparkled, her breath was heavy with strange excitement, and her crooked smile was full of cynicism. She was clearly waiting for a big reaction from Narsha, a fear that she could dig deeper into. Planting doubt in Dexter's attitude towards her.But that was where her foolishness lay. Even after several incidents between them, she still hadn't learned that her poisonous side was pitiful in Narsha's e

Inside the prison, Gaby scratched at the cold floor. Her gaze was fixed on the flash drive lying in front of her, just an arm's length away. However, her eyes weren't really looking at the object, but rather staring into the void, lost in the vortex of her own thoughts. She bit her lips until they almost bled, her head filled with conflicting voices.She refused to be provoked by Dexter.If she obeyed him and opened the flash drive, wouldn't that be the same as betraying Michelle? She didn't want to do that as she had built her entire life on the truth that Michelle had told her.That's what she should believe...But... curiosity gnawed at her chest, tearing apart her logic and ego. The harder she resisted, the stronger the whisper echoed. Until finally, a more terrifying thought emerged, that her hesitation to check the contents of the flash drive was already a sign of betrayal.Gaby shook her head quickly, trying to convince herself. She was sure of what she had seen that night. She

“I didn't think you could hear us, Sir Enrique. As I always wish you hadn't completely lost consciousness.” Narsha smiled sadly as she wiped the tears falling down her cheeks. “Really, you've fought so hard.”Dexter, who was standing beside her, gently cupped Narsha's face. He wiped away the tears, even occasionally blowing on Narsha's eyelids, which she said felt hot from crying too long.Enrique watched them in silence. Although his body was still weak, a meaningful smile appeared. He could clearly see the development of the relationship between Alpha and the woman who was now always by his side. There was pride in his eyes before he finally spoke hoarsely.“So... what happened while I was unconscious? Would you like to tell me?”Dexter and Narsha looked at each other. Their gazes were heavy with hesitation. Making it difficult to decide how much Enrique should know in his current condition. Finally, Dexter shifted his gaze to the doctor, asking with his eyes if Enrique was allowed

“Why are you so sure there will be a grave for a homewrecker?” he said, his tone mocking and his gaze condescending. “I'm sure another beast has already torn her body apart.”The atmosphere in the room instantly tensed. Dexter and Arnold both growled, their Alpha pressure suffocating the air.In an instant, Dexter's fist slammed into Ethan's face through the bars. His jaw tightened, his voice a deadly threat. “Just answer the question, or I'll tear your filthy mouth apart!”Narsha quickly grabbed Dexter's arm, holding back his outburst. In a soothing voice, unsuitable for a place like a prison, she reminded him. “How will he answer my questions if you tear his mouth apart, Dexter? Let me get the answers first, then you can do the rest.”“You think I'll give you the answers you want?! Like I said, your damn mother's corpse was thrown to the birds!”Dexter turned around, covering Narsha's ears. He began to calm the fire that was about to consume him. In this situation, Narsha should hav