Revenge For My Alpha: Sequel of Fated To The Alpha Twins のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 171 - チャプター 180

The air beneath the palm trees was heavy.Lena’s eyes glinted sharply as she pulled her arm free from Clara’s grasp, anger flashing across her face. Her voice was low, dangerous, every word carrying the weight of suppressed fury.“You shouldn’t have dragged me out here. Do you realize how suspicious that looks?”Clara leaned back against the tree trunk with a slow, deliberate smirk, arms crossed as though the threat in Lena’s tone amused her more than it unsettled her. Her posture was casual, but her eyes shone with mischief, predatory and unyielding.“Oh, please. Don’t act like I care about your reputation with your precious little group,” Clara drawled. “You promised me information, Lena, real information, and if you think I’m going to keep quiet about your secret without getting anything in return, you’re mistaken.”Lena’s jaw tightened, her lips pressed into a thin line as her thoughts churned. Clara didn’t understand the gravity of what she was toying with, what would happen if

The sand still held the heat of the day, though the night’s cool promise hung heavy in the salty air. A fire crackled not far from the water’s edge, where driftwood had been gathered into a circle and lit hours earlier. Seated around the flickering blaze were Lucas, Liam, Graham, and Aiden. They were sprawled comfortably: Lucas with his knees pulled up and his arms draped casually over them, Liam leaning back on his elbows, Graham stretched out like a lazy cat in the sand, and Aiden tossing small rocks into the waves with careless precision. The moment was peaceful, almost deceptively so, considering the turbulence of the past few days. But one detail had not escaped any of them. Liam broke the silence first. “Hey, has anyone seen Lily, Maya, or Lena?” Lucas’s brows furrowed, following Liam’s gaze. “Not for a while. I thought they were right behind us.” “They probably went for a walk,” Graham said lazily, though his tone betrayed mild curiosity. “Girls do that, don’t they?

The late afternoon sun dipped toward the horizon, casting the beach resort in a golden haze. Suitcases lay half-open across the tiled floor. Shirts, dresses, and travel items were scattered over beds and chairs, the group of friends caught in the chaos of packing after days spent in the resort’s sun-soaked paradise. Lucas was crouched over his suitcase, his sharp features set in concentration as he tried to fold a shirt that kept slipping out of place. Liam was less patient, tossing clothes haphazardly into his bag and muttering under his breath about never traveling light again. Lena had gone to help Liam, carefully arranging his things with neat precision, while Graham and Aiden wrestled with the zippers of an overstuffed duffel bag. Maya, ever cheerful, sang under her breath as she sorted through Lily's swimwear. Everyone was packed and ready, aside from Lily and the Alpha twins who had brought too much. Amidst it all, Lily sat on the edge of her bed. She held a sundress

The early afternoon sunlight poured through the glass panes of Lily’s suite, painting the walls in amber streaks. It should have been a peaceful moment, but not for Lily. She stormed into the suite, her face hard as stone, her fists trembling at her sides. Her chest rose and fell with sharp breaths, as though her anger was too heavy to contain. The door slammed behind her with a jarring thud that made everyone in the room flinch. Inside, Lucas, Liam, Graham, Aiden, and Lena were already prepared to leave. Their luggage was stacked neatly by the door. Lucas stood tall near the balcony, his sharp jawline framed by the dying sun. Liam leaned against the wall, arms crossed, his eyes narrowing at Lily’s sudden entrance. Graham was seated on the couch, his phone in hand but forgotten as he glanced up in confusion. Aiden stood near Lena, close enough that it seemed instinctual, protective even. And Lena was checking the zipper of her duffel bag, her hair falling across her face. Th

The room still burned with the sting of Lena’s confession. The air itself seemed charged, as though every breath they took might ignite into flame. The silence was thick, punctuated only by the uneven rhythm of angry hearts. Lily was the first to break. Her eyes glowed with fury, her hands trembling at her sides as she pointed at Lena, her voice sharp enough to slice the air. “You liar!” she screamed. “You snake! You’ve been sitting here with us this whole time, pretending to be our friend, pretending to care, when all along you were Ethan’s twin sister!” Her voice cracked with betrayal. “Do you have any idea what it feels like to trust someone, to share your life with them, only to realize you’ve been played? You’re disgusting!” She lunged forward, but Maya caught her arm quickly. “Lily, stop!” Maya said, pulling her back with surprising strength. “Don’t tell me to stop!” Lily hissed, thrashing against her. “She lied to us. She lied to all of us! She might very well be the