Todos os capítulos de Trapped With The Ruthless Alpha: The Heiress Vendetta: Capítulo 41 - Capítulo 50

MIKHAIL'S POV This morning, the air felt a bit more refreshing than usual. This was why I loved staying at the mountainside, far from the chaos in the city. It also grants me enough privacy from prying eyes. "I thought you had someone keeping an eye on her while I was gone," I asked Casper, my gaze locked on the window, watching the pedestrians as we drove by, trying to get my mind to relax a bit. The anger was yet to reside and my wolf was ignoring me now. He was angrier. "We did but our focus was on Viktor as you instructed. No one expected her aunt to sell her for her selfish reasons." Casper replied, his eyes on the road, trying his best to concentrate. He was oddly too observant today afraid of how I handling the fact my mate spent close to two weeks among sex traffickers "Viktor has been quiet lately. The ignorant girl is just unlucky." I clicked my tongue glancing away from the window. "I will increase the level of security. Do you want me to report dai

ADELINA'S POV After giving it some thought I decided to go with the flow as Petra suggested. It won't take much effort to get the recommendation for the scholarship grant to apply. The weekend went by quickly and it was Monday. The second week of the semester and the day Adelina Marino was going to make her grand appearance at the faculty to remind everyone that I was still alive. I stood in front of the mirror admiring my outfit, and girl! Petra had better taste than I ever did. It was a dress which was just perfect, it was blue in colour, my favourite colour that was a perfect fit. It was not too revealing, nor was it too boring; it was just perfect. There was a light knock on the door followed by Petra's voice. "Aren't you done? I am about to leave. Is either you coming out now or you might have to walk down to the bus stop." She reminded me. "Coming. I am already done." I raised my voice a bit for her to hear me. There was no way I was going to walk d

ADELINA'S POV Why! Why! Why! I almost screamed out. Why do I always find myself in the most embarrassing situations with Mikhail? My brain froze for a moment; I could feel him right under my panties; why didn't I wear trousers today? "Shit!! I am sorry. I didn't mean any of this, " I shrieked, jumping off him and then grabbing my phone that was still on the floor. What just happened now?! In a state of panic, I pressed the elevator button to exit immediately, unable to face the embarrassment. My mind just wanted to flee. The doors immediately slid open on a random floor; before I could sprint off, a large arm circled my waist, pulling me backwards. Mikhail reached out for the elevator button to close the door immediately. I could catch a glimpse of others on the floor, in absolute shock and confusion. I was slammed against the elevator wall, Mikhail's height towering above me as he caged me in between his arms. "Why do you love to run ginger?" He asked me. Ther

ADELINA'S POV Asher had insisted on reporting to the police; I rejected the idea, knowing it would only reveal my ties with Grand Ale's nightclub. I didn't want that to ever resurface; it was a memory that I rather forget. I kept on tossing in my sleep, I could not sleep because of the feeling of being watched. Someone was watching me, it was part of my anxiety for a while now. It felt like someone was close and was about to touch me. My eyes shot open, sweat dripping off my skin; I quickly sat up, my eyes darting around the dark room. The bed lamp clicked on, its dim lights illuminating the room. Some corners were dark, and there didn't seem to be anyone there, but I still asked. "Is anyone there?" My voice was barely a whisper. My heart thudded against my chest so hard that every other sound faded. Including fast breathing, I placed my arm on my chest, which was rising rapidly. "Relax, Adel, there is no one here," I told myself but the words were not even

ADELINA'S POV How was that possible? What was going on? My brain couldn't process everything properly; a part of me didn't want to believe it, but I watched it; every single detail was exactly how I remembered. "Isn't that your presentation?" Petra gasped, her face twisting up in anger. She had helped me work on it so she had an idea what it was about. I didn't answer her but she quickly got a gist of it. Petra jolted on her feet, "that scheming bitch." She cursed, her hands clutched into a tight fist. I didn't need a genius to know that Kimberly had deliberately embarrassed me in front of everyone including Mikhail. I understood why. She did it because of Asher. I was so tired and frustrated about everything. There was no way I could get back at her, she came from an elite family and must have used her connections to tamper with my project. "Are you going to just sit here and let that bitch steal your show?" Petra asked me, her voice was tired and frustrated. Her eyes g