All Chapters of Bully Me, Alpha: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

Author’s POV “Don’t worry, Luna, I will take it from here,” a cop interrupted, stepping forward with calm authority. He positioned himself between Elsa’s mother and Isabella, broad shoulders squared, voice steady but firm enough to put them in their place. “Tell me where your daughter is,” he said directly to Elsa’s mother, eyes locked on hers. “She is one of the main suspects for attempted murder.” Elsa’s mother’s jaw dropped. Her knees buckled, and she staggered backward, nearly collapsing, but the officer caught her arm before she hit the ground. She stayed in his hold for a second, shocked and speechless, eyes wide and glassy, before straightening on shaky legs, still dazed. “Stop being so damn dramatic and just tell us where your daughter is, for fuck’s sake!” Cassie screamed, patience completely gone. “We don’t have time for this!” Elsa’s mother swallowed hard, blinking rapidly as if trying to wake up from a nightmare. “No… no wonder she was in such a hurry,” s

Author’s POV The man grimaced, running a thick hand through his short-cropped hair. “Don’t get the chief involved with this,” he muttered under his breath. “You know how he is, he likes money a little too much. He will sniff out whatever cash we have collected so far and try to take it all for himself. Greedy son of a bitch.” He waved the policeman off dismissively. The officer nodded once, turned, and strolled out, letting the heavy door slam shut behind him with a resounding bang that echoed through the small room. Xavier’s spine stiffened at the sound. He was alone again with the beast of a man. The interrogator walked over slowly, towering above Xavier, who stayed seated, gaze fixed downward on the cracked concrete. “You little shit,” the man said, his voice rising into a snarl. “You had the fucking audacity to get your rich parents involved in this? Do you think this is a joke? Some rich-boy game where Mommy and Daddy can buy your way out?” He didn’t wait for an answe

Author’s POV Before Alpha Gunnar could reply to the doctor, his phone rang loudly in his pocket, slicing through the air. He froze for a moment, eyes still locked on the doctor, then reached into his pocket and pulled the device out. He stared at the caller ID for a long second, jaw tight, expression unreadable, but didn’t answer. Gunnar silenced the call with a quick press of his thumb and shoved the phone back into his pocket without a word. “I don’t pay you to have opinions, doctor,” Gunnar growled, voice low and dangerous. “I pay you to do your job. My son is not going to die. You are going to take care of him. And if something happens to him, mark my words, I will shut down this hospital and every single one of you with it.” The doctor gulped, fear flickering across his face, but he refused to back down completely. “Alpha… can’t you just call his ex-girlfriend for him? It shouldn’t be that hard to get in touch with her, right?” he pressed gently. “I will look for a dono

Author’s POV “I’m not the one you are supposed to be attacking right now,” Nate said, voice calm and almost gentle as he rested a hand on the shoulder of the guy who had shot Mason. “You are breaking my heart, Elsa. He is the one that killed Mason, not me.” Elsa’s eyes narrowed, confusion flashing across her face like a storm cloud. “You are the one who suggested this whole shit,” she hissed, her voice shaking with fury. “You promised me I was going to get Mason. You promised! But you failed. You couldn’t even keep your damn word.” Nate’s lips curled into a slow, ugly sneer. “I was lying to you the whole time,” he said flatly. “I just needed you to pay the guys while I used you to get Mason instead. And you fell right into my trap like the gullible little fool you are. What makes you think I would ever give up my love for you? We aren’t exactly friends, are we? You are so fucking delusional.” Still trapped in the iron grip of the men, Elsa clenched her teeth until her jaw ache

Author’s POV Daniel adjusted the rearview mirror as he started the car, flipping on some upbeat pop music in an attempt to lighten the heavy mood. He glanced at Amber through the reflection and sighed deeply, his heart twisting at the sight of her pale face, the exhaustion etched into every line. He reached over and turned the volume knob down until the music was barely audible, then broke the silence as he pulled away from the station. "I have told you time and again that I don’t have a good feeling about that guy,” Daniel said quietly, his eyes fixed on the road. “I have said it over and over, but you refused to listen. Now look what happened. He got shot, and the first person his family pointed fingers at was you. I know they probably called you every name in the book, gold digger, opportunist, whatever else came to their minds.” Amber winced at his words. He was right, and it hurt more than she wanted to admit. She still loved Mason so deeply that the ache in her chest sha