All Chapters of His Betrayal, My Second Chance: Chapter 101 - Chapter 107

CAMILLEWhen I finished eating, he cleared the plate and shifted it to the table. Afterward, he brought my feet to his lap and caressed them slowly. My eyes darted over him, and my jaw dropped.“What are you doing?” I asked.“What does it seem like? Taking care of you, of course,” he responded and continued massaging my feet.“Oh! I see,” I nodded. “But don’t you think this is too suspicious?” I leaned my head forward, curling my lips into an “O.”He chortled. “Enjoy it while it lasts. You might not get this special preferential treatment until another full moon,” he joked.“You don’t mean it, Alpha Dante Steele. Why do I have to wait until another full moon before getting a foot massage from you?”He ignored my question and focused on what he was doing with my feet. Then I felt a trickling sensation run over me. Before I knew it, I burst into laughter.“What the hell? What did you just do to me?” I asked amidst the laughter.“Massaging your feet.” He slightly grazed his fingers over

DANTELena has always been a pain in the ass. Don’t get me wrong—I don’t hate Lena. Our problem started that night when she refused to hand Camille over to me. She treated me like I was some sort of danger to my own woman. Of course, I felt disrespected. And she wasn’t even scared or sorry about it.I used to admire her courage and outspokenness, but that day, I realized she bit me with the same teeth I sharpened. Call me petty, but I wouldn’t rest until I had gotten my revenge on her.When we got into the study, I settled into the chair and leaned against the table. “If I find out you brought me out to save your wife, you will be in trouble,” I grunted, darting a displeased gaze at him. If I could, I would make him suffer for what his wife did. Lena is so sharp-tongued, and I could tell that she was already influencing Camille. Strangely, I loved their friendship. It made me happy to know that there was somebody else who valued her and could protect her even if I wasn’t available.Sh

GENERALCamille opened her eyes slowly.At first, there was only darkness behind her eyelids and a dull ache spreading through her body like fog. Her head throbbed as she tried to move, but something cold and binding held her wrists in place. Stone pressed against her back.She blinked once. And then twice. And her vision became clear.A dim room came into focus—old, unfamiliar, lit only by a single torch that flickered against rough walls. The air smelled wrong, but familiar. She knew that scent, and it belonged to…Her thought cut off when she saw him. For a second, her mind refused to accept it, so she shut her eyes and opened them again twice, yet she was seeing the same thing. No. She shook her head. This couldn’t be.But then he stepped forward, and the illusion shattered completely.Alpha Cassius. The Alpha of Silverfang. Her ex-mate, and the same man who wanted her dead.Camille’s body went rigid instantly, pain and shock snapping her fully awake. “No…” Her voice came out hoar

GENERALNINE MONTHS LATER… Nine months had changed nothing about the way Camille carried herself, except now she moved a little slower, a little more carefully.The Pack house had grown used to the quiet anticipation that followed her everywhere. Guards doubled in corridors she passed, maids hovered just a little closer, and even the air seemed to hold its breath around her.That morning, she was alone in her bedroom, sleeping. Then she felt a slight discomfort that caused her to pry her eyes open. A sharp pull followed, harsher. Before she could comprehend what it was, she felt a warmth spreading between her legs.With a contorted expression, she sat up, and she froze when she realized what the warmth was.She gasped. “…No.”She tried to steady herself on the edge of the bed, inhaling sharply. “Why today…” she muttered under her breath, her voice already tightening. “Of all days?”Another contraction hit, stronger this time. Her grip tightened on the bedpost as she pursed her lips t