All Chapters of THE ALPHA'S REGRET : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

The silence in the empty hall felt heavier than all the chaos that had just happened minutes ago.Sitting alone, I stared at the spot where Mom’s casket had been, wondering if she could ever forgive me for making her funeral a mess and also wondering if I should have felt satisfied with what I had just done.But I wasn't satisfied. Not really.Because even though I had exposed Amaya’s evil heart to everyone, it still didn’t prove my innocence. They still didn’t know the truth about what she had done to me.But I’m still happy that I managed to make people see her real face. Finally, after all these years of watching her act like an angel from above, everyone has now seen the monster hiding behind that pretty face.I still remember yesterday when I got home and told my father and Alex about everything that happened. Others might not believe but those two are the only ones who believe me.My father was happy but also grateful that I came back alive. Alex wanted to barge into Darrell’s h

"I have no idea what he's talking about," my father said, his voice tight with frustration."But you heard what he said, so how can you say you don't know anything about it?" I pressed, following him as he started pacing around the living room like a caged wolf."Emma, for goodness sake, you know how that man is." My father's voice was getting sharper with each word. "Of course he'll try to cause trouble with your mother's death. He's always been bitter about our family, about me. He has held grudges for longer than you've been alive.”He kept walking around the house in circles, and I kept following him like a lost puppy while Alex just watched the two of us from the couch, his eyes darting between us like he was watching some intense tennis match."That still doesn't make what he said okay," I said, my voice getting stronger as my frustration built up inside me like a pressure cooker about to explode. "He said something about how you're also aware of our bloodline and... and that my

This isn't the first time I would climb through her window like a thief in the night, but tonight felt different. Desperate. Like every cell in my body was screaming for her touch, her comfort, her everything. I'm not sure if I'll really get the comfort I want from her, but I need to try. After witnessing that huge massacre and holding Kael's body in my arms, she's the only one that can give me relief and stop this pain. My hands gripped the familiar windowsill as I hoisted myself up, my muscles straining against the weight of every pain. The moment my feet connected to the ground of her bedroom, Emma quickly pushed past me and shut the window, yanking the curtain down as well. Why is she this paranoid? Am I that embarrassing to be seen with her? I leaned against her dressing mirror as I watched her moving around the room. She also quickly rushed to flick the lock door. My eyes roamed over her as she parade the room and I noticed she's still wearing that black off-shoulder dres

Sweat glistened on our bodies as I slowly pulled out of her, my breathing ragged and heavy. I collapsed beside her on the tangled sheets, our chests rising and falling in perfect rhythm. Every muscle in my body felt like liquid fire, completely drained yet more alive than I'd felt in years. “What a good fuck!” I muttered, staring at the ceiling, and breathing heavily. And moreover it's been so long since I have felt like this and now I feel very much alive. I’ve missed her so much. But as I turned my head to the left side to look at Emma, I watched her pull the duvet up over her naked frame like a shield, turning her back to me. The warmth that had filled the room moments ago suddenly felt cold. I moved closer to her and draped my arm over her waist, Intertwining our fingers together. But the way her body went stiff under my touch, made me feel like she was already pulling away from me. And I knew something was wrong. Moving my face closer to her skin, I placed a soft

Shit! This was going to be so much harder than I thought.How could I even look into those innocent eyes and tell him that I had fucked Darrell last night?That was going to hurt him so much.But I still couldn't lie or hide it from him.I fell back onto the bed and began to hit my head against it, thinking about how to sort out all this mess.I turned onto my back and then took a deep breath, gathering the courage to tell him the truth.Then I stood up from the bed, went to the bathroom, brushed my teeth, and changed my clothes before heading downstairs.When I got downstairs, I found Alex serving the food on the table, my father sitting at the head of the table, reading the newspaper with his glasses.I peeked at what he was reading—it was the news about Amaya and her father. The police had banned her father from leaving the country until a proper investigation was conducted, and Amaya was also being summoned to the station.She's really in hot soup and going to have some tough week