All Chapters of Divorcing The Alpha: Now He Won't Let Me Go: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Keegan’s POV“Are you sure?” Dom’s voice sounds so shocked as he stands still in front of me, eyes as big as saucers, and his glints show not worry but a hint of anger in them.I understand him. He is, after all, the first to have tried so hard to protect Sienna because of her pregnancy.His hands are fisted on his side, and his jaws are clenched.He must be feeling like a fool.“It’s almost a hundred per cent. But I need more proof,” I reply to him, hands clenching on the armrest of my chair as I swallow. “More proof that…”My eyes stare at the empty crib. “That he’s not mine.”I know that Lillian has told me to give the pup and Sienna the benefit of the doubt, but it’s only her being her usual kind self. I’m a werewolf and an Alpha at that. My sense of smell is far better than that of many.There is no way that I am wrong. And if I am, that will be diabolical. The scent I sniff off of the pup and Wilson is just too similar to be a coincidence.“But Alpha, if we prove it then…”I nod

Keegan’s POVMy eyes travel around the entire room, taking in every piece of evidence that shows how Sienna is throwing a tantrum like an unreasonable two-year-old. Everything in the room is a mess. The blankets and pillows are disorganised, there are scattered items everywhere, and the nurse’s tray of medicine is spilt on the floor. She’s truly been a handful for them.“I… Keegan! You’re finally here!” she shouts, relief and urgency in her voice as she loosens her grip on the glass she’s holding, letting it fall to the ground. She rushes towards me, jumping in the air to hug me, but in one swift movement, I avoid her touch and step back into the corridor, causing her to look at me in shock.“Is that how much you want to avoid me? Like, I’m sick and contagious? Aren’t you being a bit much, Keegan?” she asks, pain and anger evident in her voice. Every word she uses to support her lies only makes my blood boil even more. Noticing that there are still nurses and other hospital personne

Lillian’s POVAfter Keegan leaves that day, Maddox returns as I expected. She immediately checks me for any physical or emotional injuries, making sure that Keegan has already gone. That night, I feel a sense of emptiness as thoughts of Keegan fill my mind. Is he alright? What is he doing now? So many questions race through my head. Suddenly, what we have becomes a hundred times more complicated than before. It feels like we are a thousand miles apart, yet so close. We can talk comfortably, like we did when he came to my door, but I can’t shake this unfamiliar feeling of loneliness, along with emotions that are difficult to understand. I try to brush it all off, and for a time, I succeed. But that night, as the moon rises, things begin to worsen for me again. I occasionally feel Lyra. I sense her pain, and if we’re lucky, we manage to exchange a word or two. But those moments only last a few seconds. The lingering pain is overwhelming and stays with me for a long time. It’s simil

Lillian’s POV“I don’t think anyone’s here,” Maddox voices her concern again, her frustration evident as she knocks on the door in a continuous, rapid knocks for what feels like the tenth round, only to be met with silence once again.Each echo of her knuckles against the wood feels more like a plea than a call, dissipating into the stillness of the air around us.As I shift in Craig’s arms, a wave of pain surges through me, igniting another burning sensation that makes me cry out in utter pain. “Are you okay?” Craig asks as he shifts me on his arm, shaking me a little.I can’t reply with all the pain I’m feeling, so I can only shake my head.I can feel his grip tighten, an instinctive protective response to my anguish, as if he is in pain as well, feeling guilty of not being able to do anything to ease my pain.“Just keep knocking,” he urges Maddox, his voice steady but tinged with concern.In a haze, I glance around, trying to piece together what’s around me. Then, it dawned on me

Keegan’s POVThe council hall becomes filled with restrained chaos as all the elders of all ranks, higher rank current members, and other essential pack members fill the main council hall. Sunlight slants through the high windows, catching on the silver crests above the elders’ seats. Outside the hall, the murmurs of pack members who have heard of the severity of today’s meeting and crowd around us rise like restless waves, pressing against the closed doors.Meanwhile, the air here is thick with tension —more than anything that has happened before —as I ask them to do something no one has ever asked of them.A DNA test between a pup and the one who is about to sit as a Luna. Or at least, the one they want to become a Luna.I already know the truth. The results burned themselves into my mind the moment the doctors I had caught gossiping around handed me that sealed parchment this morning. The pup isn’t mine, like what Lillian and I have suspected. Yet here I am—forcing the Council’s