Saving My Rejected Mate のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 161 - チャプター 170

After hours of tears, embraces, and memories flooding back like an unstoppable tide, the family finally moved to the dining room. The heavy sorrow that had weighed on them for so long was slowly replaced with laughter, warmth, and the fragile but undeniable joy of reunion.Cecil leaned back in her chair, unable to hide the glow on her face. “I still can’t believe this,” she exclaimed, her voice light but brimming with emotion. She reached across the table to touch Aria’s hand. “You’re not just my best friend—you’re my sister-in-law now. My family. I couldn’t be happier. I swear, I feel like I’m floating in the clouds!”Her laughter was infectious, drawing smiles and chuckles from the others.Aria’s eyes softened as she looked around the table, taking in every face—Jacob, Aurora, Julian, Adeline, Cecil, Sam, Mason. The weight in her chest loosened as she breathed them all in. “I’m happy too,” she admitted, her voice trembling slightly, though this time it was from joy. “I can’t believ

When they reached Mason’s mansion, Aria expected the same atmosphere she’d seen before. But as soon as he opened the door to his master suite, her breath caught in her throat.The room was utterly transformed.Golden light glowed softly from candle holders, bouncing gently off the high ceiling. Scented candles flickered from every surface, their delicate fragrance of lavender and vanilla filling the air. A subtle, calming acoustic melody floated through hidden speakers, wrapping the room in warmth.But what truly stunned her were the two massage tables placed side by side in one corner of the room, covered with crisp white linens. At their sides stood two professional therapists in uniform, their expressions calm and respectful as they waited for the Alpha and his mate.“Mason…” Aria whispered, her voice trembling with disbelief. Her heart swelled at the effort behind it all, her chest tightening with a rush of emotions she hadn’t expected. “You… you did all of this?”He moved behind

Aria’s POVHis kiss left me breathless, but Mason wasn’t satisfied. He broke away only to trail his mouth down the curve of my jaw, then my neck, his lips grazing, nipping, claiming every inch of me as if he owned it. Each hot breath, each scrape of his teeth, sent ripples of fire rushing through my veins.I moaned when his tongue flicked over the hollow of my throat, when his teeth tugged at the sensitive skin of my collarbone. My body arched beneath him, begging, needing more.“Mason…” I whispered, my voice heavy with desire.He growled in response—a low, primal sound that vibrated against my skin. His hands pressed against my breasts, firm yet worshipful, holding me steady as his mouth traveled lower. He stopped only to lavish each breast, kissing, sucking, biting just enough to make me gasp, before his tongue soothed away the sting. His gaze flicked up to meet mine, wild and burning, as if daring me to survive the storm he was unleashing.I gripped the sheets, my knuckles white,

Aria’s POV I was trembling when his body finally collapsed against mine, his weight pressing me into the mattress, his cock still buried deep inside me, pulsing with the last of his release.  My lungs burned, my chest heaved, and my thighs quivered around his waist. I felt like I’d been consumed and reborn all at once—every inch of me claimed, pounded, and stretched by Mason’s relentless passion. His hand cupped my cheek, his lips brushing tenderly against the corner of my mouth. The contrast made me shiver—he was all wild fire a moment ago, and now he was soft, protective, the Mason only I seemed to touch. “You’re shaking,” he whispered, his breath ragged, his vo

Aria’s POV“Luna… Luna…”The soft call pulled me from sleep, and for a heartbeat, I thought I was still dreaming. Then last night came rushing back, warm arms, a steady heartbeat, a bond that finally felt whole. And... A diamond ring on my finger. A smile curved on my lips even before I opened my eyes.“Luna, are you awake?”I stretched lazily beneath the covers. “Yes,” I murmured, my voice still thick with sleep.I was still reminiscing in my mind the moment I said yes to Mason. Both of us were smiling like donkeys and giddy like teenagers as he put the ring on my finger.My hand reached instinctively to Mason’s side of the bed. Empty... just as I expected. He must have left early. Knowing him, this was planned. He must have told the maid to wake me up. I pushed myself upright, still smiling… until my breath caught.The room was full.At least five maids stood quietly around the master bedroom, and behind them were strangers carrying garment bags, polished cases, boxes tied with ribb