Lahat ng Kabanata ng ACCIDENTALLY HIS MISTRESS : Kabanata 131 - Kabanata 140

(ALEXA'S POV)I walked into the conference room, my heels clicking on the polished floor. Ever since I destroyed the old headquarters, the Hunters had been meeting in plain, corporate spaces like this. I chose to hide in open spaces.The room was deathly quiet as I walked in, eyes judging me as I approached my seat. This was the first time we had lost someone since I had taken over leadership, and I could feel the resentment and blame in the air. They were looking for someone to blame.I took my seat at the head of the table, with Mason and Rose sitting beside me. I scanned the room, meeting their gaze one by one."I see everyone is gathered," I said coolly. "Who called for this meeting, and what is the agenda?"A man at the far end of the table slammed his hand down. "What agenda? My daughter is dead, and you have the nerve to ask why we are here?"I didn't flinch. Instead I smiled coldly. "In war, Mr. Yalta, death is inevitable."They all gasped in shock, looking at me as if I were

(ALEXA'S POV)Rose and I tiptoed through the dark room, our breaths silent. After Samantha and Dr. Gwen had left, a team had come and searched this place upside down, we had narrowly escaped, now we didn't dare make a sound as we left. I couldn't help but wonder if this was all a trap designed to introduce a new player into this game. Who the hell was Seren?Immediately we were outside, I hailed a taxi to my next destination. I used my keycard to enter a familiar, quiet building. Stepping inside, I realized this place too was untouched and exactly as I remembered it. It seemed that Luke had allowed Rachel to change his office, he kept his homes exactly the same. Whatever the reason, I decided to ignore him and focus.As I stepped further inside, I remembered a time he had pretended to sell this very place just to appease his fake mother. I wondered if Chloe was still a part of his world. I will ask him if I get the chance."This way, miss," a woman’s voice broke through my thoughts a

( ALEXA'S POV)Brandon kept glancing at his watch, his anxiety clear even in the small mirror on the dressing table I watching him from. The room felt heavy and lived in, like a hotel room that has been occupied for far too long. I gripped the window sill, my fingers aching from holding on too long. I glanced around anxiously wondering why our target was taking so much time.Just as I was about to give up, the door clicked open. Cole walked in, it's been long since I had seen him, but I could clearly see he looked lost and tired. His face was strained by stress, his beard overgrown, and his eyes had lost their usual spark. Dr. Gwen followed closely behind him.She set a bag of groceries on the table and sat beside him on the bed.“Please, don't hurt her,” Cole begged as soon as he sat down, his voice trembling. “She made a mistake, but she will change.”“Change?” Dr. Gwen mused, her voice filled with mockery. “How? If only she had been obedient, we wouldn't be here.”Cole laughed, hi

(ALEXA'S POV)I stood there alone, staring at the crumpled piece of paper in my hands. It was a simple command. "Forget him."I knew Linsley had slipped it in my hands before she disappeared, but why, who was I supposed to forget? And more importantly, why? Completely lost in thought, I wandered out of the building and stepped into the street. A car appeared out of nowhere and knocked me hard off the ground. Through the panic, I saw Luke running toward me, he stretched his hands trying to catch me, but he was too late. My head slammed against the cold pavement, and the world went black.When I finally gained back my consciousness, my eyes burned. I was in a really bright room, basing off the scent I was in a hospital. Everything was quiet except the voices whispering next to me. "Do you think she remembers?" a woman whispered.But her voice was familiar, it was Linsley. I fought hard to adjust to the light. I wanted a glass of water."I don't think so, Lin," a man replied with a hea

(ALEXA'S POV)Ten days of playing the fool for Garary. I walked into the breakfast room, with a fake smile on my face, across the table, Garary watched me with those analyzing eyes as usual, I am sure he doubted I could buy his lies, but here we were. I turned my attention to little Klaus. He sat there fidgeting with a butter knife. I bent down and pressed a kiss against his warm cheek, he beamed, his face lighting up brightly.“Good morning, Mama,” he said happily in that sweet, high pitched baby voice.I smiled back, playing with his chubby checks. Looking into his gray eyes was like seeing a young Luke, he was a painful reminder of his father.“A package for you, Miss,” a butler suddenly announced.I took it, examining it suspiciously as I turned it over in my hands. Who could send me a package? Since moving in under Garary’s care, I have been isolated from the outside world. The only time I went out was when he took me to work and let the paparazzi capture our beautiful marriage,