All Chapters of Bully Me, Alpha: Chapter 211 - Chapter 220

Amber’s POV I narrowed my eyes at the wallet half-hidden under the edge of the table. Definitely a man’s, thick leather, worn edges, probably his. Was she actually trying to rob him? This nice guy who had been polite to me? No way… she couldn’t be that bold. I shoved the thought aside, snatched my pen from the floor, and started to stand, only for the woman to lean down right then, her manicured hand sweeping across the tiles as if she was searching for something she had dropped. Without thinking, I grabbed the wallet first. Not just because of the nasty way she had spoken to me earlier, but because the guy seemed genuinely kind. If it was his, he deserved it back. A grin tugged at my lips as I straightened up and held the wallet out to her. "Looking for this?” I asked sweetly. Her eyes went wide, pupils blown, like she had been caught on camera. Instead of taking it, she snatched her purse up to her face like a shield, cheeks flaming red. I swear she was trying t

Amber's POV Fuck it. I was done overthinking. I followed Logan into his tiny office without another word. He didn’t look at me; he didn’t waste time with small talk. He just dropped into his chair, flipped open the laptop, and started hammering away at the keyboard. The blue glow from the screen lit up his face, making him look even more tired than before. I couldn’t see exactly what he was doing, but I knew he was pulling up the restaurant’s CCTV footage. His fingers paused for a second, then he glanced up at me. "Hey? Are you just going to stand there? Have a seat,” he ordered, gesturing to the empty chair beside him. I grabbed the chair, pulled it closer, and sat down right next to him, eyes glued to the screen. The footage played. There I was, crashing into the couple’s table like an idiot, then crouching to pick up my pen. The camera angle didn’t catch everything under the table, but it caught enough. It caught the girlfriend’s hand slipping smoothly into

Amber's POV I didn’t remember how I got home or even walking through the front door. One minute I was standing on the sidewalk with a takeout bag in my hand, the next I was sitting at the kitchen table, devouring the crispy bacon and chicken I had brought from the restaurant. I washed it down with cold juice straight from the fridge, probably Daniel’s favorite, but I didn’t care. I ate like I hadn’t seen food in days, so hungry I barely tasted anything. I didn’t notice when almost all the food disappeared or when Daniel walked in until his voice cut through my fog. "Hey, sis, I see you are eating,” he said, sounding amused as he leaned against the doorway with that familiar half-smirk. I rolled my eyes and kept chewing, pretending I hadn’t heard him. "Eating alone is pretty lonely, don’t you think, Lovely?” he teased, voice light and playful as he stepped closer. “You could at least invite your favorite big brother to join you.” I ignored him, focusing on the last pi

Alpha Mason's POV “Doctor, we need new supplies urgently. The medicines and drips in the storage room are almost gone, they won’t last through the day at this rate,” one of my employees said over the phone, sounding stressed and a little overwhelmed. “Don’t worry about that. I will take care of it,” I replied, keeping my voice steady and professional even though my head was still pounding. “Just make sure the patients have nothing to worry about. I will get the factory to send over a fresh batch this morning, priority delivery. Hold things together until then, alright?” I ended the call before he could say anything else. As I dropped the phone on the nightstand, the other one beside it started ringing. I winced when I saw my mother’s face flashing across the screen. I wasn’t in the mood to talk to her, I needed to get to the hospital but I picked up anyway, just to get her off my back. “Hello, Mom,” I said, pressing the phone to my ear. Rustling sounds filled the background be

Amber's POV "Quit talking, Ken. I know exactly what will happen, you don’t have to explain it to me,” I said, cutting him off mid-sentence. “I’m on my way. Just keep everyone calm and don’t let anyone leave the building until I get there.” I ended the call before he could utter another word. My heart was already pounding as I tried to stand up from the couch. The world tilted for a second, and I nearly fell back into the cushions, but I gripped the armrest tightly, steadying myself. Not now. I can’t afford to look weak today. I slid my feet back into the heels that had slipped off earlier, grabbed my phone, and strode toward the mansion’s main door. "Get me my bag and my car keys!” I shouted at the maid who was still hovering in the living room. She nodded quickly and practically ran upstairs. While I waited by the doorway, my mind raced. How the hell did my competitors get their hands on my product? My company is supposed to be secure. Ken was right, someone inside must have