All Chapters of Alpha Rafael: Chasing My Ex Wife: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

NICKLAUSMy eyes snap shut, but sleep refuses to come. It’s been one hell of a day, no, one hell of a week, and the pounding in my head feels like World War III just broke out inside my skull. I’d popped two painkillers an hour ago, but the damn things aren’t doing a thing. The ache lingers, dull and merciless. I'm sitting at the edge of my bed, staring out into the dark sky, scattered with its heavenly bodies, the moon, glowing with a quiet joy, and the stars, proud and steady like a silent sentinel. They remind me of one figure, one memory I refuse to entertain. I push the thought away before it can fully form.It all still feels like a nightmare. A bad dream I can’t wake up from.Rafael, our Alpha, my brother, is dying. If the curse runs its course, he won’t even make it past thirty. Two more years. That’s all he’s got left unless we figure this out.The elders are locked up, right where they belong and just ust like Rafael had ordered. He’s not going to torture them, said when the

RAFAEL Call me stupid—or whatever the hell you want. Because honestly? I don’t even know what I’m doing anymore. It’s like I’m being pulled by some invisible force, like she’s gravity itself. The air I breathe. And without her, it’s like my lungs refuse to function, my heart stutters.This whole thing is fucked. The curse. The fact that I’m retreating into myself again, back to that cold, numb shell I swore I’d outgrown. I miss her. God, I miss her. For the short time we were together, she did something no one else ever managed—she made me feel like a man. Not a weapon. Not a vengeful machine. A man.She showed me how life could look—beyond blood and betrayal. Beyond the endless thirst for revenge. She made me see it all differently.And I don’t even know if this is what I want right now. But she’s like a drug to me—no, more than that. She’s my anchor. My stabilizer. My self-recognizing pill when everything around me turns to chaos.I should be at the Pack, standing before the elders

AVA POVWork wasn't meant to be this tedious. I mean, the word work shouldn’t even exist for someone like me. Can’t a girl just wake up to her own fantasy? Be in a big, shiny-ass mansion, strut around in silk robes, maybe get fed grapes and called princess for a day?But no. I’m stuck doing work, work, work, like I’m auditioning for Rihanna’s backup career.I’m fucking tired. My back aches like I just got slammed into a wall, which wouldn’t be a bad thing if it was during sex and not thanks to Mr. Brown screaming at me across the office.Screw that man. Fat, pot-bellied, overstuffed and underqualified. He walks around like he's Michael B. Jordan, minus the abs, the talent, and the goddamn sex appeal. Who the fuck does he think he is?Well… he's my boss. Unfortunately. As long as my broke ass needs this job, I’ll have to pretend not to imagine strangling him with his own necktie.Dragging myself out of the building, I head to my car, already planning to crash straight into my bed. But

NICKLAUSKnox was finally at rest. You know that peace where you feel you’re going to get something you so desired?The best decision I took was coming back—well, that was all Rafael's idea. We could balance the Pack affairs with the human world. It's just easy... Being the Managing Director by day, and the Beta by night. Same goes for Rafael—CEO by day, and an Alpha by night.Well, I'm just wondering how it's going for him. He had said he wanted to take her by surprise. It's rational that most ladies wouldn't look at him twice. I mean, Lila has gone through several phases with him, and just when I thought she was the one that could bring out the demon in him... then another incident strikes. Well, whatever he was up to, I could only wish him well.My eyes snap to that office with my binoculars, as I stare at that curvy feminine body... working and muttering something... Well, I wouldn't be shocked if she's actually cursing. Her boss must surely have a handful of her.I was finally ab

RAFAEL"Leave, Lila!"Her beautiful face twists into a frown as she watches me with curiosity, confusion dancing behind her lashes. She's probably wondering what the hell went wrong—why I suddenly started acting like a fucking lunatic. But she wouldn't understand. She just wouldn't.Ace has been starved too long. His grip on my control is weakening by the second. If she doesn't leave in the next minute, I might not be able to hold him back again.Her long lashes flutter as her wide eyes pierce into mine. "What's wrong?" Her voice—soft, gentle, laced with worry—hits me like a wave, making me imagine a fucking moan slipping past those perfect lips.Her eyes are innocent, open, begging for an answer. But I can't give her one. Not without giving her everything."Just leave!" I snap, the words cutting like shards of glass. I grit my teeth, fingers twitching with restraint. If only she'd take the fucking hint. If only she'd listen and run. Just run and stop asking questions."Why? Did I do