All Chapters of Saved By The Hidden Alpha King: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

CHAPTER 102 REGINA’S POV On seeing them, no, on seeing her, my jaw clenched so tightly it could snap a tooth. For fuck sake what was she still doing here? I thought she had left already. Even after everything I did to her, even after the warnings, she chose to stay. This bitch thinks I’m someone she could trifle with. Is it until I make her bleed that she’d realize I’m serious about not liking her and wanting her to stay? As Eric approached, settling a few steps before me, I smiled, pretending to be shocked and deeply concerned. “Eric… what’s wrong? What did she do for you to be pulling her like that? You could hurt her you know…” But inside, I was boiling with so much rage I swear I could tear her apart if Eric weren’t here. Eric ignored my question. His expression was so stern and serious. Aside from a few days back when he nearly lost it after seeing Beatrice, I don’t think I have ever seen him like this. This shows just how protective he was of this girl. And I hated that t

Chapter 104 CAUGHT Edmund’s Pov Fuck… I was in pain. So much pain—my head was throbbing like it was going to explode at any moment and every breath I took felt like fire ripping through my chest. I had to clutch the wall for support as I moved through the hallway because my vision was blurring in and out, the hallway swaying around me. That geriatric bitch that called herself my mother! If I hadn’t caught the maid that handled my meals red handed lacing my dinner with some sedative , I wouldn’t have known that I have been taking poison all these while. That explained the pain and discomfort I have been experiencing for the past few weeks. I confronted the maid and threatened to break her arm if she didn’t talk. Terrified, she confessed that the Queen, my own mother had ordered her to taint my meals with some kind of serum. I know that at times, the guards injected me with some tranquilizer to calm me whenever I went overboard with drinking. Even though I knew nothing about the type

Adrianna’s POV Something churned in my stomach, disrupting my sleep as I turned uneasily on the bed. Suddenly, bile shot up to my throat. I jolted awake and rushed out of bed to the bathroom to throw up. After I finished, rinsed my mouth, and washed my face, I silently stared at my reflection on the plain mirror before me. My cheeks looked a little puffier than usual, my eyes were tired with dark circles forming underneath them like someone deprived of sleep, and I couldn’t help but notice my breasts felt tender, slightly fuller, and heavier to the touch, my nipples straining subtly against the fabric of my clothes. Pregnancy wasn’t a passing thought anymore, nor would it be an easy feat. Within the last two days, I have taken three pregnancy tests, and all showed double lines, telling me I’m going to be a mother in a few months. I would have taken another just to confirm, but I couldn’t force myself to take any more water this night. I let out a weary sigh and trudged out of the b

Adrianna’s Pov The man hiding beside the door was one of the castle guards. I had seen him a lot of times with Eric. Eric mentioned once he was the guard his mother assigned to him privately. That meant he was to go with Eric wherever he went even to places no one else was allowed. Even though I did my best not to look at him to avoid outing his presence to Edmund, I couldn’t hide how baffled I was, my brows knitting like one trying to solve a riddle no one had given her a clue to. Eric was out on an emergency, late night meeting with the royal council. Being his private guard, this guard here was supposed to go with him. If he didn’t, that meant something could be terribly wrong. I tried not to overthink it. Maybe Eric ordered him not to come along or might have returned from the meeting. If he had returned, then where was he? If he was seeing this somewhere from the shadows, then why was he allowing it to carry on? Was he waiting for some cue to step in or maybe he sent the gua

Adrianna’s Pov My heart jolted and I felt the rest of my body stiffen in shock at the mention of that name. I turned quietly to Eric. “It’s… It’s my father.” “Are you sure you can do this?” Eric asked, worry threading through his voice as he cradled my face, his thumb tracing slow, calming circles against my skin. We stood in the main hall of the castle, the massive entrance door the only thing separating me and the man whose hatred shaped my entire childhood, the man who sold me off to Hermes without a second thought. Five long years had passed. And to be honest, if he hadn’t come here himself, I would have lived the rest of my life without ever bothering to seek him out. “If you like we can have the guards throw him out if he refuses to leave,” he suggested, and from the way he said it, it was clear he was in support of that notion. “No…” I muttered, shaking my head. “It’s fine. I can face him. I have nothing to be afraid of now.” “That’s my girl,” he smiled softly in support