บททั้งหมดของ Divorcing The Alpha: Now He Won't Let Me Go: บทที่ 31 - บทที่ 40

Lillian’s POVMy hands clench the envelope tightly as I stare back at him, frozen in my place.It’s Keegan. How is he here? Isn’t he supposed to be in the warehouse? It’s a delivery day for supplies today.We stare at each other for a long time as if we are suddenly alone in the world. None of us expects to see each other this time, and especially not at this place.“What are you doing here?” he asks, narrowing his eyes slightly.I swallow with difficulty as I calm my nerves and try to remain as unaffected as possible. Lifting the bank card between my fingers like it’s proof of my right to be here and pointing at the luggage I left, I say, “I came to take what’s mine.”Silence comes between us again, and a suffocating tension in the air engulfs us.Then, unexpectedly, instead of shouting or sneering at me like I imagine he will do, his dominating demeanour eases… but just a little bit.“Let’s call a truce, Lillian. Come home now, and stay here. We can pretend like the divorce was neve

Keegan’s POVThe walls of the packhouse’s conference room never feel so tight as usual. It’s like it’s closing in on me.After hearing what Dom has said, I rushed back here.Now, I am seated at the head of the long table, hands clasped tightly together, and a vein twitching at my temple as the elders and other ranked members surround me.While I know Dom, as the Beta, supports me. The intense accusing stare from the three silver-haired elders who have been around since my father’s time and the Gamma and other warriors is frustrating.They are all speaking at once, like they just encountered a national catastrophe. Their bickering, pushing agendas, and demanding answers.With their mouths’ noises filling my head, I can barely actually hear them. It’s like their voices are blurring into the distance while my mind drifts back to the hospital.I remember how Lillian looks at me like I am a fool for rushing to the hospital and dragging her in there. The disappointment and disgust in her ey

Lillian’s POVKeegan’s figure stands rigid in the doorway. His eyes are dark and furious, while his jaws are clenched together like he is struggling to contain a storm.How long had he been there? What had he heard?I hope he has come to understand what kind of person Sienna really is. But then again, that will be fate being kind to me, which it hasn’t been lately, and it will be a real miracle to happen now.And it turns out, I am right because that anger in his eyes is really meant for me.“Is that really how you see me?” The look in his eyes and his voice are laced with betrayal. Pain even.But those emotions are only fractions of what I see in him. Everything about him shouts anger.I heave a sigh and stare at him with empty eyes. Whatever he hears, I say, is the truth, though. Things are probably blessings in disguise, and he… It’s true that he only remembers me when it's convenient for him… Like how he drags me here for someone else’s sake.He lets out a laugh that sounds almost

Lillian’s POVCraig looks stunned, echoing, “A lone wolf?”Disbelief is evident in his voice as he continues with concern, “You do realise what that means, right? You’ll be vulnerable. You will not have any official protection from any pack. I mean, yes, you can take refuge here and be spared most things, but that doesn’t give you full access to all resources, and I will not have the right to save you from any problems.”His eyes glint with worry, gently adding, “You’ll be on your own for most things.”I meet his gaze calmly and nod my head. “I know, but right now, that’s what I want.”After taking another sip from my wine, I explained further in hopes of not worrying him so much. “I just need more time. To find myself again. I spent so long being someone else’s Luna… I need to remember who I was before that.”He stays silent for a moment, fingertips sliding up and down on the step of his glass before he leans forward on the table, concern furrowing his brows. “Are you sure this isn’t

Keegan’s POVThe second I open the door, I am already greeted by the faint scent of roses, Sienna’s favourite. My eyes wander over the entire house, which now looks completely different.The curtains are new and drawn back, while the lighting is not fully open, leaving only a few warm lights, which creates a romantic ambience.And there, right in the middle of the room, stands Sienna.She is wearing a soft pink silk nightdress that ends just above her thighs, with her hair loosely braided and resting on the side of her right shoulder, leaving her long neck and sexy collarbones exposed.A tender smile spreads on her lips, and her eyes shimmer with affection, looking like a perfect wife who is waiting for her husband’s return.“Welcome back,” her voice drips with sweetness.But all of that, I can’t feel anything but coldness.The flowers only remind me of the flowers I failed to give to Lillian, and when I decided to give her one during that night of our anniversary, it ended up in Sienn