Semua Bab The Alpha Who Saved Me: Bab 11 - Bab 20

Remi’s POV The tension in the air snapped. Every single person froze in place. The knife dropped from Ember’s hand, and the others released me like I had suddenly grown thorns. I turned my head slowly, my heart still thudding painfully in my chest. That’s when I saw him. Zanye. He stood at the end of the hallway, his posture relaxed but somehow more terrifying than if he had come charging in, while his eyes locked on the scene before him. When he took a step forward, Ember scrambled off me and the rest of the women scattered from around me, their heads bowed—no longer bold now that someone with actual authority had arrived. Zanye didn’t rush. He walked slowly, each footstep echoing ominously down the hall until he was standing right next to me. “Zanye, I didn’t know you were still in the pack estate. This isn’t what it looks like. It’s all a big misunderstanding. She… I…” Ember started rambling, not realizing his expression was darkening. Only when one of the girls beside Embe

Remi POV When I opened my eyes again, I realized it was already late evening. The sun had completely set, and the moon now hung outside the small window, casting a faint glow into the room. Just then, my stomach growled, and I remembered I hadn’t eaten since yesterday. Was I going to sleep hungry again? I turned slightly, clutching my stomach. I was still naked under the covers. I moved to get up out of habit, wanting to get something comfortable to wear, but stopped when I remembered—this wasn’t my home. There were no clothes left for me. Not even underwear. I sighed, sinking back into the bed, trying to figure out how to force myself to sleep when the door creaked open. My heart started racing. Were they calling for me again? I hesitated before opening my eyes, expecting to see one of the maids. But instead, standing at the door was her—the monster’s wife, Selene. Or should I say Luna Selene. What the hell was she doing here? She stepped in with a tray in her hands. The doo

Remi POVI hadn’t expected that answer.To think, just a few days ago, they were openly mocking me — and by “they,” I meant Vivian. At least Nadia had shown a bit of sympathy.A small smile tugged at my lips but quickly disappeared.“Uhm…” Nadia spoke, clutching her shirt. “Is the Alpha aware of what happened?”So that was what this whole show was about. They wanted to know if I had told. If I had reported them.It would be a lie if I said I didn’t pity her. She was practically trembling as she spoke, but I needed to use this moment to my advantage.My eyes narrowed just a little, and I pulled the blanket tighter around my body.“No,” I said finally, watching how they both visibly relaxed.Vivian let out a breath, her shoulders dropping. “Thank the goddess.”“But…”“B-but?” Vivian stuttered.“But that doesn’t mean I won’t,” I added coldly. Their eyes widened again, with panic creeping back into their faces.“I haven’t decided yet,” I continued. “Whether I should protect you or throw y

Remi POV“The Alpha asked for you.”That evening, those were the words I dreaded the most, and they echoed in my head like a cruel reminder. I had hoped this day would never come again. But I guess I’m just that unfortunate.Remembering the pain I experienced the last time I was sent to him, my hands couldn’t stop shaking.Nadia must’ve noticed. She gave me a pitiful expression as she led me to the bathroom—and stayed there, watching me the whole time. It seemed Alpha Damon was a clean freak because they took extra time scrubbing every inch of me.When they were finally done, they dressed me in a lace bra—no underwear, as usual—then threw on a short silk robe that barely covered my thighs.My hair was tied up, and they dabbed a honey-scented perfume behind my ears, on my wrists, and right between my breasts.As if things weren’t already weird enough, they forced a black choker around my neck.I stayed quiet the entire time. Not a word. Just kept my head low as they led me to his room.

Remi POV“Hey, human.”I froze.So did Vivian and Nadia behind me.My hand curled into a fist as I slowly turned around to face her. “What is it?” I asked.“Oh, feisty. I like that,” she said, walking over and eyeing me up and down, her face showing a hint of disgust. “I see you’ve gotten bolder. Too bad your sense of style is a bit… bland.”She wasn’t completely wrong. I was wearing just a plain dress. My hair was a bit of a mess, and unlike her, I wasn’t wearing any makeup. I looked like someone who had just crawled out of hell… because I had. Meanwhile, she looked like she was about to shoot a music video.“You really shouldn’t walk around like that,” she added, leaning in just a bit too close. Her perfume was strong, suffocating even. “You’re making the pack look bad.”I gritted my teeth.“It’s still better than whatever you have going on,” I snapped. “I know you’re a slut, but do you really have to spell it out every second? If you’re not careful, even the lower-ranked wolves wil