All Chapters of Divorcing The Alpha: Now He Won't Let Me Go: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Keegan’s POVThe scent of Lillian’s suppressed tears lingers in the air like invisible shards that sting my heart. My fists ball into a tight clench while I stare at Raquel, who completely shattered Lillian’s every last bit of her already broken heart from the pain I have brought to her.Raquel dares to call herself a mother and grieves for the son she has lost, and yet she treats another child whom she could have treated well like a punching bag to vent all her grief.I can still see the pain in Lilian’s eyes. Her beautiful eyes bears raw betrayal, paralyzing confusion, and that silent, bleeding sorrow she tries so damn hard to hide. She hasn’t crumbled yet. And she never does. She is that strong.After all, if she isn’t, she probably will never be able to survive living in my pack with no one standing by her side.But damn, she doesn’t deserve this.She doesn’t deserve a mother like Raquel, even if she is just her adoptive mother… And she sure as hell doesn’t deserve the man I am be

Lillian’s POVI divert my eyes before Keegan can and cling my arm around Maddox, pulling her with me to the registration area as she is joining the competition as well.The ground of the Warrior Selection Event is held in the central park of the neighbouring city, and it is way more lively than we had expected.Vibrant banners ripple overhead, each bearing the badge of a different pack that has a representative in the competition.Countless tents line the perimeter of the central arena where the registration, medical support, vendors, and even recruiter stations are set up. From the crowded bleachers to the grassy commons, the entire place buzzes with energy. Weapons aside from guns are cluttered around for training, and the warriors who have come early have already started warming up. I can even hear some of their General Gammas, who come with the other warriors, talking to them like a makeshift coach as they brainstorm their strategies in whispers, as if it were some trade secret.

Keegan’s POVWhen I am informed about the warrior competition, coming to this event is a mere formality for me. I only need to make a public appearance as an Alpha and support those warriors under my pack who wish to participate.Above everything else, it’s a huge recruitment opportunity. But aside from that, it’s nothing more than a boring thing I almost had to go through for the past three years.At least, that is what I thought it was, and that is what I am still trying to keep in my mind. For of all the reasons I had before changing, the second I step onto the competition grounds, I see Lillian, standing there with her dear friend and my uncle, entering the place.My stomach is turning from all the emotions I am trying to hold inside… Trying to control my emotions, that’s pushing me to stride over to her side and grab her to mine. But I know that doing so will only make everything worse.I watch with utmost focus, a pounding heart, and a clenched fist on my side, as she approaches

Lillian’s POVWe look at him expectantly, waiting for his reply, which seems to be a fun way of relaying, by the way he delayed his reply.“Who?” Maddox, always the impatient one, asks again, which only makes Craig laugh at his victory of teasing.Shrugging, he notes behind him and utters, “Well, it’s the two cloaked men. It’s confusing since they look almost the same, but I think the final winner is the one who battled with you, Lillian.”“Figures,” I utter with a roll of an eye.“Any more news about it? Have you made a recruitment?” I ask as we get near the car.Peaking over, Maddox adds, “Yes, about that. I know it’s not what you came here for, but many Alphas came for that. You didn’t compete?”Craig exhales through his nose, his expression shifting as he shrugs his shoulder and opens the passenger door for me. “Well, it is not my plan, but I still think I will try.”“And…” Maddox continues.“And… nothing. “Most of the warrior candidates were claimed by Keegan’s recruitment team.

Lillian’s POVThe garden path behind me is quiet as I leave Sieena standing under the flowering archway. I don’t look back.I don’t need to.The things that needed to be said are already echoing behind us like footsteps fading in the dark. It’s up to her how she’ll move forward with that.However, considering her character, she is unlikely to change. Having her back off a little will already be a miracle itself.I make a detour around the garden before going back to the dining terrace to get some fresh air and peace before the possibility of seeing Keegan and Sienna again.With the sun barely visible in the sky, the air is cooler now, and the breeze brushes over my arms.Then, it starts feeling a bit colder. Not a breeze, cold, or something… It’s more like that weird feeling that foretells me I’m in some sort of danger or something. It’s almost like… someone is watching me.Brushing my hands over my arms a couple of times to warm myself up, I heave a sigh and turn on my heel to the co