Todos os capítulos de Don't Get Caught By The Alphas: Capítulo 21 - Capítulo 30

The door to room 303 was open. Narsha came out of the room. Her forehead wrinkled, and her eyes blinked slowly as she tried to process what had just happened. She glanced back, looking at the door that was now tightly closed, her answer left behind.Muttering softly, she walked to the room next door. “Really, is he okay?”Narsha turned the doorknob, still shaking her head. After entering, she sat on the sofa, which was the same colour as the sofa in the next room, trying to calm herself down.After looking around the room, she noticed that the interior display was identical the one in the next room. It felt like she was sitting in the same room, only without Dexter in front of her, and Narsha pondered. She studied her hands, clenching them into fists, then loosening them.She muttered again. “What's wrong with my hand? What was he checking?”She kept replaying what had happened in the next room.After holding and feeling her hands, Dexter fell into deep thought, as if praying, but Nar

How long has it been since Narsha choked on her own drink? Even to the point of making the liquid come out of her nose?She was disgusted with herself then, but if the question were to be asked again in another life, her reaction would still be the same. She couldn’t help it.Anyway, Narsha quickly denied the accusation with her whole body. Her desperate gaze met all the eyes looking at her with funny faces. Through her gaze, she hoped they could be easier on their teasing.“He’s not. Really.”“Oho, is that so?”Narsha couldn’t believe it. What kind of scene did they witness that made them think such a scary thing?Dexter is her daughter’s father?They don’t even look alike!Her daughters are the most adorable creatures with clear sparkling eyes, while Dexter… she couldn’t name anything good.Whether it was a question thrown as a joke or they really thought so, they both put her in danger. If Dexter had heard this, she wouldn’t have known what kind of annoying things she would have go

Dexter looked at Narsha from head to toe with a judgmental gaze. His eyebrows were raised unevenly, and his lips were pursed tightly.“What are you looking at?” he asked softly, but sarcastically.Narsha bit the inside of her mouth, swallowing her saliva and frustration, which almost burst out in a curse.'Ha! How ridiculous. Who would want to look at him anyway?!' Narsha screamed inside her head.She had eyes, so naturally they were drawn to him, whether she wanted them to or not, because he was a giant. Given the distance between them, it was almost impossible not to see him!Besides, she didn't come to him; he came to her, knowing that she was with Mira. So, she should have been the one to ask the question!Narsha sighed deeply, refraining from glaring at him. She had learned enough from experience that Dexter had a twisted mind. Feeding his ego was the only way to get rid of him.She lowered her gaze and said, “I apologize, Sir. I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable with my gaze

Enrique hesitated, but asked anyway. “If I may ask, who do you want to make obsessed with you, Alpha?”Dexter glanced at Enrique with a disappointed look. His eyes seemed to scream, How could you not know?Enrique caught the sharp message and answered his question, “Could it be Miss Narsha?”“Yeah. Who else?” Dexter rolled his eyes, gesturing for Enrique to sit before him.Enrique sat down with an uncertain look on his face. The Alpha Dexter he had served so far was a man with unshakable confidence, who always believed he didn't need to bend to others to get what he wanted. Besides, he was a man who thought that everyone would naturally be obsessed with him. So, why did he suddenly want to make Narsha obsessed with him?Was he finally admitting that not everyone, especially not all women, was crazy about him?Enrique almost shed a tear of emotion. His Alpha had grown up, he thought.With a serious expression, Dexter asked, “How can I make her obsessed with me? I need her to beg for my

Narsha drew a faint smile, watching the sky return its blue hue from behind the gray clouds. In the distance, near the coastline where rows of boats were neatly anchored, no longer rocked by large waves, she watched people begin their celebrations.Those people were probably fishermen, longing to return to the sea with their boats to make a living. The storm had trapped them all on the small island for days—Dexter and his warriors, the hotel guests, and the islanders—with no way to communicate with the outside world.Food supplies were running low, and there were many mouths to feed. Not to mention the uncertain electricity supply, which could be cut off at any moment if the storm disrupted the cables.Their prayers were finally answered after almost two weeks.However, with the weather gradually clearing up, a heavy realization dawned on her. Dexter had come for her. He had made his intentions very clear from the beginning, which continued to weigh heavily on her, even though he had