บททั้งหมดของ Dear Ex Mate, Look At Me Now, I Now Belong To Your Alpha : บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

Luke's POV I sat comfortably in the chair, my back to the door, waiting for the familiar sound of footsteps and the words "You're free to go." But the minutes ticked by, and the silence was deafening. Four days felt like an eternity, and I couldn't help but think of all the things I could've accomplished if I weren't stuck here. The frustration simmered, but I reminded myself that my release was inevitable. Raina, on the other hand, would soon face the consequences of her actions. Her audacity knew no bounds – reporting me to the Alpha over dark magic allegations? It was unbelievable, especially considering that we are married. She'd not only exposed me to public ridicule but also shown her true colors. Still, I remained confident in my ability to navigate this situation and come out on top.As I waited for the inevitable outcome, I was certain Raina would be the one to face the consequences. My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the door opening. I turned to see a police off

Raina's POV I'm utterly speechless, my mind reeling in shock, as I'm left sitting here, frozen and silent, unable to form words or coherent thoughts, my brain struggling to process what's happening. Did I actually hear him right, or did I mishear everything? My mouth agape, my eyes wide with astonishment, completely and utterly lost for words right now. Levi? Is he really alive? Rumors claimed he had a terrible motor accident and fell into a coma, but other sources said he died a month later, and that was seven years ago. So, how is this possible? Is Luke just messing with me? Is he trying to shock me to death before the Alpha does? "Luke, you can go to hell with this lie," I told him, trying to compose myself. "Raina, don't mind Luke; it's just a lie. Don't be afraid; Levi is dead," I reassured myself inwardly. I inhaled and exhaled, just hoping this would make me feel better. "Do you think I'm lying?" Luke asked, looking serious. "I guess spending time in detention

Raina's POV This shouldn't be real! I can't shake off the feeling that something's wrong. They want to take me away? No, I'm not leaving, not after what happened in my dream. It was too real, or it could be a vision of what's going to happen if I leave the police station."I'm not leaving anywhere," I told the man. "I'm not here to argue with you about anything. I'm following instructions, and you'd better not be stupid," he replied. "I don't care whose instructions you're following. What I'm standing on is that I'm not leaving this place," I said unwaveringly. "Does this look like your house?" he asked coldly. "I don't care," I told him. "Get up, hands behind your back," he ordered. "I'm not leaving," I said, shaking my head in disapproval. At this point, I didn't know who to trust or believe. Luke might not be the only enemy after my life; there could be more. "Don't make me lose my temper," he warned. "Go tell whoever sent you that I'm not leaving. They're going to kill me

Luke's POV I stopped and pulled Jane close, my lips meeting hers in a soft tender kiss. She wrapped her arms around me, deepening the kiss. "You haven't told me how your meeting with Griezmann went," she told me."It didn't went well since I'll have to face a little problem." I told her."And what's the problem?" She asked me.Should I be talking about that now?"It's about Levi," I told her."What has the living to do with the dead?" Jane asked me.Of course everyone's thinking that Levi is dead. I'm even finding it hard to believe how he survived that accident."Do you think Levi is dead?" I asked her."That's many years ago," she told me."Hope you remember that he was in coma?" I asked her."I know he was, but then, we heard rumours that he was dead. Griezmann even announced that on social media." She said.She's right anyway, Griezmann once made an announcement that his cousin was dead. I even attended the funeral. But it's quite unfortunate, that whole thing was a lie.Griezma

Levi's POV I stare at my reflection, the mirror revealing a face marred by a jagged scar above my left eyebrow, a permanent reminder of that fateful night's accident; my eyes seem worn, and the smile that once shone bright now feels like a distant memory.I felt really overwhelmed. I could vividly recall what happened that night before the accident. I was invited as a VIP guest to a friend's audition. I was dressed in a well-tailored suit. Just as I was staring at the mirror now, I remembered that before I left my house that day, I stared at myself in the mirror and was amazed and happy at how elegant I looked. I smiled at myself and was proud. At the audition, I was treated like the Prince of Wales. All the ladies couldn't take their eyes off me, and to my surprise, one walked up and told me, without hesitation, that I was the most handsome guy she'd ever seen. I felt proud - who wouldn't? I was every girl's crush, and despite my dark side, they didn't see it as a problem.But loo