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 191 - チャプター 200

Lily’s wide eyes locked on Lena first, the disbelief etched across her delicate features hardening into fury. Beside her, Maya’s mouth parted slightly before pressing into a thin, grim line. For a long, suffocating second, no one moved. The tension rolled down the corridor like smoke from a fire, invisible but choking. Lena swallowed hard, her heart hammering. The worst thing she could have imagined, Lily and Maya catching her leaving Aiden’s apartment, was now her reality. And their faces told her everything: shock, disappointment, and a burning anger that made her stomach clench. Lily's voice turned sharp, trembling with restrained rage. “What the hell are you doing here, Lena?” she asked. Lena forced herself to straighten her spine, smoothing her expression into something calm, almost innocent. She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and tried to summon a smile that didn’t feel brittle. “I just… I came to talk to Aiden. That’s all" she replied softly. Maya snapped before

The golden light of the campus sunset bled through the blinds of Ethan’s apartment, cutting the room into slanted stripes of orange and black. The place smelled faintly of wine and Ethan’s cologne always lingering in the air like a quiet arrogance, claiming space before he even spoke. But Lena barely noticed it. Her shoes struck the hardwood floor in sharp, restless beats as she paced across the room. Each step carried the heat of her fury, the lingering venom of Lily and Maya’s voices ringing in her ears. “Those pathetic little hypocrites,” Lena spat, her chest rising and falling with quick breaths. “As if they have the right to open their mouths and talk to me like that.” Ethan didn’t immediately respond. He sat comfortably on the long black leather couch, one arm draped lazily across the backrest, the other balancing his phone between his fingers. In front of him, a half-empty wine bottle and a single crystal glass glistened on the low table. He sipped from it casually, eyes

The buzz of students and locals created a warm atmosphere in the restaurant, the kind meant for relaxation, for friendship, for forgetting the weight of the world.At least, it should have been.Maya’s hand froze midway to her glass, Graham’s jaw locked, a storm brewing behind his eyes. Lucas muttered something under his breath, the words low and sharp, while Aiden’s gaze had gone razor-sharp.Only Lily found her voice first. “You have got to be kidding me.”Maya leaned forward, her voice a hiss. “What the hell is he doing here?”Ethan walked toward the host stand with that arrogant posture that drew eyes. The hostess flushed faintly as he spoke, clearly charmed by whatever words he fed her. But then his gaze flicked across the restaurant and for the briefest moment, his eyes found theirs.The smirk that followed was like fuel tossed onto open flame.Graham expelled a sharp breath through his teeth. “He followed us, I'm sure of it.”Maya shook her head, disgust etched into every

The classroom buzzed with the low hum of conversation and the occasional laugh of students settling into their seats. Maya adjusted her bag strap nervously, glancing around the nearly empty room. She wasn’t usually this early to class, but something about the first lecture of the semester always made her anxious. Lily, sitting beside her, leaned back in her chair with a deep sigh, crossing her legs elegantly. “I swear, Maya, this semester we have to do better. I can’t have my Alpha Dean angry at me,” she said, her voice quiet, almost a whisper, but laced with the anxiety that had been growing over the break. Maya nodded, biting her lip. “I know. Last semester was… a mess. I barely kept up with my assignments, and it’s not like our grades don’t matter. This time, we need to actually focus. No more slacking off, okay?” Lily smiled faintly, her fingers drumming on her notebook. “Deal. Lucas needs to be serious too.” Maya’s eyes widened slightly. “Wait… speaking of Lucas…” Sh

The late afternoon sunlight poured golden warmth across the open-air restaurant tucked neatly in the heart of campus. Lena sat at one of the corner tables, the kind furthest from the main entrance yet with a clear view of anyone who might walk in. Her fingers tapped idly against her iced drink. She looked calm, elegant even, but inside her head ran a constant hum of calculation. Andrea should be here any minute. Perfect timing, perfect place. Too open for suspicion, but private enough to work with. Her phone buzzed suddenly, interrupting her thoughts. She glanced at the screen and saw it was Ethan. Rolling her eyes, she answered smoothly, her voice dropping to that carefully crafted tone she always used with him. “Ethan, you couldn’t wait?” “I want to go out for dinner,” Ethan said simply, his deep voice calm but layered with authority. “Come with me.” Lena tilted her head, brushing a stray lock of hair from her face. “I can’t. I’m already at a restaurant.” There was a pa