Lahat ng Kabanata ng My Beta Charming: Kabanata 191 - Kabanata 200

Violet brought the spoon to her mouth, letting the warm soup slide over her tongue. She consistently ignored Sean's presence who was having his dinner across from her. They hadn't talked much ever since their fight. Volet was still upset with him. After finishing her dinner, Violet got up and left, leaving him behind. Sean returned to the room but stopped at the doorway when he found Violet standing before the mirror. One hand clenched the back of her T-shirt, lifting the fabric just enough to bare her stomach, while the other moved slowly over the small bulge that had come up. Sean didn’t move. He simply watched. Warmth flooding his chest a a smile curved his mouht. She was all surprised but he wasn't. The changes were nearly invisible to anyone else and for those who didn't know about her pregnancy. A faint rounding where there had been none before. If she had been carrying a human child, this wouldn’t have happened so soon. But this was different. A wolf’s pup grew faster, claimed

Sean’s fist came down hard, smashing into Chris’s face. The crack of bone against knuckles echoed off the stone walls of the cell. Chris’s head snapped to the side, blood splattering against the cold floor, but he barely reacted. He remained on his knees, wrists bound in iron chains, shoulders squared despite the punishment."Who sent you?" Sean demanded, his voice ringing through the small space. He exuded rage in waves, thickening the air. "Speak," he barked, pissed off. Chris lifted his head slowly. Blood dripped from his lip, his jaw visibly cracked, yet his expression remained calm and composed. He said nothing.Azriel stood a few steps back, arms crossed, watching with slit eyes. The dim bulb cast long shadows across the cell, eongating their shadows on the walls. They had a suspicion. This was Zen’s man. The spy they had been searching for. Sean struck him again. This time, he didn’t stop at one blow. He grabbed Chris by the chains and yanked him upright, slamming him against

"You should take care of yourself, Violet. You're not alone now," Sean told her, hating the way she was neglecting her health. "I don’t feel well," Violet said, her eyes rimmed red from relentless tears. Not knowing where Snoopy was weighed heavily on her chest, refusing to let her breathe."You know I’ve always struggled to let people into my life," she went on, her voice trembling. "I was terrified of being abandoned again....just like my parents abandoned me." Sean knelt in front of her, worry etched clearly into his features as he gently took her hand in his.Violet swallowed hard and continued, "I took Chris in because I knew what it meant to be alone. I raised myself. I couldn’t stand the thought of someone else growing up the same way." Her fingers tightened painfully around Sean’s hand. "That’s why I protected him. That’s why I trusted him." Her voice broke. "But he foold me."Sean drew her into a warm hug. "Everything will be fine," he murmured softly while holding her gentl

"What the fuck are you saying?" Sean hissed, his voice low, eyes flashing violent crimson. Kael clawed at the edges, fighting for dominance. "Calm down, Kael," Azriel urged, his voice low and commanding as his gaze held his. "I promise you we’ll find her," he added in assurance, aware it would take more than just a command to get him in control. The wolf let out a growl before receding. The crimson in Sean’s eyes turned back into green. But the concern and restlessness were still there. "Where are the guards?" he asked. ........."Where is my wife?" Sean demanded, his voice razor-sharp as he glared murderously into the guard’s eyes.The guards exchanged a nervous glance before one of them swallowed hard and spoke. "Sshhh....she went to her cottage, sir. We stayed outside as you ordered. Then… we heard a noise somewhere nearby. I went to check it out, but when I came back, he was unconscious."His voice faltered. "We rushed inside the cottage, but she was gone. There was no sign of

"I knew she would compensate for her betrayal," Zen drawled out, looking pleased by the sight. Sean stood before him, jaw clenched. There was not an ounce of fear in his eyes; if anything, it burned with raw anger. Now he could see where his slave had gotten her confidence from. "So you've spoiled my slave," he remarked. He was seated on his throne, and Sean was on the ground. "She is not your slave," Sean seethed, a dangerous edge to his voice. Despite being surrounded by enemies, he remained unafraid, firm. "Where is she?" he demanded, pushing against the heavy chains on him. "Don't worry. I'll take you to her," Zen said, now approaching him. The glint in his eyes was unnerving, hinting at something ominous. He stood before him, and his mouth curled into a smirk. "After all, this is the least I could do before sending you to hell." His voice carried amusement, as though killing him would be no more difficult than crushing a fly. "We'll see who'll be the one knocking on hell'