Alpha Liam의 모든 챕터: 챕터 151 - 챕터 160

Alaria:“Did they hurt you?” I asked, looking down at Anastasia.She shook her head, but her breath shivered. “I tried to wake you up. They told me that you would sleep for a very long time. Stayed in my place. I did not talk to them. I waited for you to wake up. I was so scared.” Her voice cracked, and I kissed her hair before the words could destroy me.“You did good,” I murmured. “You’re safe now. I’m here. You were very brave. I'm proud of you. And I'm right here by your side. I'm not going to let anyone hurt you.” Even if I wasn’t sure what safe meant anymore. Because truth be told, I didn't even understand how they managed to bring us here. Who other than Amelia was a traitor? Because I knew that you wouldn't have been able to put it off on her own. Someone must have helped her. And no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't think of a name.I pulled her onto the bed beside me and looked around the room. Pale walls. One small window with the curtains drawn so tightly that no light

Alaria:The door opened again, slow this time, as if he enjoyed the sound of his own entrance. I was sitting in the living room, the first room that I’d entered since the bedroom that I’ve been staying in.I didn’t look up at first. The sight of him had already carved itself deep enough into my mind. But when his footsteps stopped a few feet away, I lifted my gaze. My eyes as cold as ice, and my gaze as hard as steel as I kept looking at him.Darius stood there, composed as ever, hands clasped behind his back, his black shirt open at the throat, that same calm arrogance in every line of him. His eyes studied me, sharp and deliberate, like a predator waiting for movement.“I assume you’ve already called him,” I said, my voice flat. I didn’t even have it in me to keep fighting him at this point.He smiled faintly. “You assume correctly.”“What did you tell him?”“Only the truth,” he said with mock sincerity. “That you’re safe. That you’re happy. That his daughter finally has the father

Darius:“Where are you going, Darius?”“I do not think that I'm going to be explaining anything to you, Bianca.” I said, making my sister's eyes darken with annoyance.I walked towards her for the third time tonight, though I knew that she was going to be ignoring me.The corridor outside her room was silent when I passed through it again. Dinner had long been cleared, the maids gone, and the house had fallen into the sort of hush that always came before the storm. Everything seemed peaceful, but I was no fool. I knew that her mind was in a whirl storm.My wolf was tense, as if sensing something, but I knew that no one would dare approach. Not yet. And Liam, he was not going to know where she was.I hadn’t expected her to eat, if anything, I expect you to hurt to have more resilience. I had half a mind to let her starve just to prove her defiance was only temporary. But when I stepped closer to the door, I caught the faint clink of cutlery from inside. She’d given in.Or so I thought

Bianca:I always knew that my brother had no remorse… but I never thought that he would stoop that low.It was quiet in the corridor outside the infirmary, the kind of silence that doesn’t comfort, it strangles. And no matter how hard I try to breathe, it was difficult.I stayed there long after Darius left the room, long after Alaria’s muffled breathing had steadied again. The maids had been dismissed, the doctor retreated to her office, and the hall lights had dimmed to their usual cold glow.But my mind wouldn’t still.And with every passing moment, the heaviness that filled my chest just kept pressing more.I’d heard him. I’d seen the look on his face when he stepped out and shut the door. Nothing, no flicker of guilt, no trace of hesitation. Just that same unnerving calm. The kind of calm that comes before something breaks.And I knew what that meant.He wasn’t done with her.Not by a long shot.He was going to keep her here and if he had the chance, he would claim the children a

Alaria:The morning came gray and heavy, light filtering through the narrow window like it was reluctant to enter. I’d barely slept. I knew that even if I dozed off, it was because I was exhausted, not because I wanted to.Every sound, the shuffle of maids outside, the rustle of sheets, even the soft breathing from Anastasia beside me, kept me tethered to wakefulness. It reminded me that I was not where I was supposed to be, and despite everything, that I was going to need to find a proper solution before things got out of hand.“Where are you, Liam?” I whispered, knowing that he wouldn’t be able to hear me.Even if I wanted to try our bond, if I wanted to test out that possibility, I knew that he wouldn’t be able to find me here. If he could have, he would have by now.I ran my fingers through my daughter’s hair gently as she slept. I smiled and leaned in, kissing her temple before forcing myself to sit up.That was when something caught my eye.A folded piece of parchment rested on