Lahat ng Kabanata ng His to Break: The Biker Alpha's Hated Mate: Kabanata 121 - Kabanata 130

LIORA'S POVThe next morning, light seeped through the thin curtains of my room, warm and pale against my eyelids. For a moment, there was only quiet, no shouting, no cold glares, no footsteps outside my door. Just stillness. I blinked awake and instinctively placed a hand over my belly.“Good morning,” I whispered softly to my baby, my voice thick with emotion. My palm moved in small, comforting circles over the curve of my stomach.“Did you sleep well, little one?” My throat tightened as fresh guilt washed through me.“I’m sorry,” I breathed. “For everything. For working too much, for almost pushing you too far. I just wanted to make sure we’d be okay. I just wanted to provide for us.”My voice cracked, and I closed my eyes, taking a steady breath. The memory of last night, the exhaustion, the fear, the way my body trembled from overwork, still clung to me. If anything had happened to him, to this tiny heartbeat fluttering inside me, I wouldn’t have survived it.“I promise I’ll be m

But the way he said it Draven’s name, edged with steel made something cold stir inside me.I swallowed, my fingers instinctively reaching toward Amari as if I could shield him from the entire world with just my touch. A fragile silence settled between us, broken only by the soft breaths of my newborn son.Ma’am Lena cleared her throat softly, forcing a gentle smile. “Let’s not talk about such things right now. Liora needs peace. She just gave birth.”Jacob didn’t look away from Amari. His brows were knitted in silent thought, his hands clasped behind his back like he was holding himself together. Finally he nodded once, stepping back.“Marga,” Ma’am Lena said, brushing a stray hair from my forehead. “Why don’t you help me set the food by the small table? Liora needs to eat.”Marga sniffled, wiping her cheeks. “Right. Yes. I’ll help.”They moved to the side of the room where takeout containers were being unpacked from a large paper bag, warm rice, roasted chicken, steamed vegetables, a

The words rasped from my throat, raw and final. Leo gave a stiff nod and stepped back as I grabbed the first jacket I could find from the chair. My pulse was a violent hammer against my ribs. I didn’t bother with food or water. I didn’t bother trying to steady the tremor in my fingers. The child… my child, our child, was all I could see.Luna’s voice chased after me as I strode out of the room, “Alpha, wait—Draven—”But I didn’t. I couldn’t.The cold morning slapped against my face when we stepped outside, biting through cotton and skin like punishment. I didn’t care. The only thing I cared about was the fact that Jacob was there beside Liora when I wasn’t.By the time we reached the garage, Leo was already behind the wheel of the black SUV. He didn’t ask if I was ready. He just looked at me through the open door, gaze calm even as my breathing thundered.“Get in,” he said.I slid into the passenger seat, slamming the door shut. The engine growled awake beneath his hands.The drive to

I felt my heart twist at the sight of him kneeling in the rain like that, a man who once ruled empires with his rage, now begging as if the world had drained all his strength. For so long, I had prayed for him to feel what I felt, pain, loss, regret but watching him like this didn’t bring me satisfaction. It only made everything inside me ache.I don’t know what moved me, what madness possessed me in that moment. Maybe it was the way his shoulders trembled, or the way his voice cracked when he said please. Maybe it was because I had once loved him so completely that every broken piece of me still responded to his pain.I turned and walked back toward the house. I could feel Jacob’s guards watching, confused but silent, unsure whether to stop me. My steps felt weightless and heavy all at once.When I reached the nursery, the faint scent of baby powder and milk greeted me, soft and innocent. My baby,our baby was sleeping inside the crib, his small chest rising and falling in the tender

Jacob’s words hung in the air like a curse.He’s here.For a heartbeat, I couldn’t move. My lungs froze, my pulse stuttered, and every hair on my skin stood on end. I stared at Jacob, searching for any sign that he was mistaken, that this was another one of his jealous delusions. But the look on his face told me everything. He believed it. And if he believed it… I wasn’t sure what he’d do next.He paced toward the window again, eyes darting into the dark woods beyond. His wolf was rising , I could feel the energy shift, the temperature drop, the air crackle faintly with power. His jaw clenched, muscles twitching under his skin as he struggled to contain the transformation.“Jacob,” I whispered, my voice trembling. “Please, don’t...”He turned on me so sharply I flinched. “Don’t what?” he hissed. “Don’t protect what’s mine?”“Yours?” I repeated, stunned. “Jacob, I’m not...”“You’re in my pack, under my roof, breathing my air.” His voice cracked like a whip, raw and dangerous.“And you’