Lahat ng Kabanata ng Divorcing The Alpha: Now He Won't Let Me Go: Kabanata 151 - Kabanata 160

Keegan’s POVEvery elder who has stood beside Sienna through thick and thin, forcing me to make her my Luna, suddenly has a flash of regret in their eyes. Even my mom and cousin, who are in the audience seat at her side, bow their head down in shame while occasionally sending Sienna a scolding glare. Elder Rowan, who is one of those who are very adamant in forcing my hand and completely fooled by Sienna’s feigning innocence, lowers his head. It’s vivid how the weight of realisation dulls his usually sharp eyes. “All this time,” he mutters in a gritted and reflective voice. “We stood against our Alpha… for her.”Elder Mira exhales shakily, her voice trembling with the same remorse. Lifting her head, she looks at me apologetically, “We doubted you, Alpha Keegan. We even threatened your throne, believing she was preserving our lineage. We… failed you.”“And we are sorry for that,” Another elder adds. Their words sting more than I expect. For months, they questioned me, cornered me

Lillian’s POV The next day, a strange stillness hangs in the air of the council room as the meeting continues. It’s as if the whole world is holding its breath. I can feel as if there’s a storm coming after everything that happened inside the hall.The Great Hall feels different today. Yesterday, it roared with outrage and revelations. Today, it’s quieter. Heavier. Every sound echoes like it belongs to another world.Sienna kneels at the centre again, and only this time, there’s no defiance in her eyes. Her wrists are still bound in a silver cuff. Her hair is a tangled mess, and her face is pale from the long night in the cells below.Beside her stands Wilson Hale, the man who once fought beside Keegan, now shackled, his head bowed. His scent confirms what the doctors already confirmed. He is the child’s true father, Sienna’s real mate.The Elders sit in rigid silence. Warriors line the walls, and they all watch as Keegan takes the Alpha’s seat. He doesn’t look at Sienna or at Wilson

Lillian’s POVIt looks like my fever isn’t subsiding anytime soon.My skin is burning, and I can feel like it is trying to shake me apart, even when I try to ignore it. Days blur together inside the walls of Craig’s territory. Or to be precise, in the small space of my house, since they barely let me do anything, and if I need a check-up, they’d rather have the doctors come here.The doctor says I have to take a rest. Maddox says I have to be patient. Keegan says nothing, but he’s always there, watching over me.In short, they all treat me like I’m fragile and leave me orders that are for my own good, but that only makes me feel weaker.So I stop listening to them and tell myself I can do training again. I know that my body just needs movement, and this will go away soon. So as soon as the sun rises, I step on the field just behind the house. I have the blades of frost crunching under my boots.Maddox tries to stop me. “Lillian, take a rest. Look at yourself, you cannot even stay on

Lillian’s POVThe sunlight filtering through the curtains felt too bright for my weary eyes. It’s been like that for the past couple of days since I first had my fever, to which I’ll be honest, has been dragging me into hell.At first, my body continued to tremble with weakness. And I detest that feeling. But lately, the fever has started to subside a little. I’m not sure if it’s me getting better for real or if it’s my body getting accustomed to handling the heat.Nonetheless, I am thankful that I can finally stand.So, without further ado, I jump out of my bed and go straight to the shower like I have been reborn, and I celebrate it with a freshly changed, comfortable pair of clothes.“You know, you are the most stubborn person I have ever known!” She comments, leaning on the doorframe of my room, her arm crossed and disapproving eyes on me, as she watches me tie my hair in front of the mirror.She’s the first one to have seen me get up and leave my bed early this morning. She tried

Keegan’s POVThe silence that follows my outburst is deafening. The air in the small meeting room becomes so thick with my presence, especially with my wolf’s presence, that it changes the colour of my eyes. Dominance and power fill the air, so much so that Elder Rowan actually loosens his tie, gasping for a breath that doesn’t taste like my rage.My hand is still planted on the table, vibrating with the force of the growl that just ripped through my chest. For a moment, no one moves. Even Elder Mira, who usually has a retort for everything, looks pale, her lips pressed into a thin white line. For a long while, it seemed as if they got too used to seeing the incompetent version of me. The one who had tried to remain a diplomat to make up for all the mistakes that I have made. The version of me who is still broken and regretful of things that ruin my image as a husband.But they have forgotten that before all this, before being the man who starts chasing a ghost, I am the Alpha who has