All Chapters of His Betrayal, My Second Chance: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

DANTEThe healer checked her pulse one last time, then gently pulled her eyelids downward to study her eyes. After what seemed like an eternity, she rose to her feet, tilted her head, and nodded with a smile. “She’s out of danger now, Alpha. Right now, she’s sleeping. I’ve injected some vitamins into her body. That will help her regain her strength and serve as the nourishment her body needs,” she explained.A loud breath escaped me. I didn’t even realize I had been holding it until then. One hand clutched my waist while the other ran through my hair. I was scared… terrified something had happened to her again.These past few days have been hell for both of us. The more each day broke, the more confused I became about what was happening to her. It was just the Fang of Veyra. I never expected it to cause this much damage. My thoughts had never been settled since it happened.“Thank you, Flora. You can leave. I’ll let you know if your attention is needed again.”She bowed and left the r

THELMAWho would have thought Dante would choose a woman he met months ago over the one he’s known since childhood? My breath hitched, and my heart pulsed as I watched him leave the room. I didn’t think a single day had gone by without him mentioning her name—and I hated that. I hated that all he could think about was that pathetic wench, even when he was with me.Pursing my lips, I forced the tears lingering in my eyes back. It wouldn’t be nice to show Asher my vulnerability. We may be childhood friends, but I wasn’t sure he would understand how I felt.“You can leave too, Asher. I want to rest now,” I mumbled a few minutes after Dante left.“Oh! Okay, Thelma. I’ll be outside. Don’t hesitate to call me if you need anything,” he said.Curling my lips, I nodded once. “Hmm… thank you.”He left afterward.Then came silence. A silence capable of breaking me apart. I thought getting injured would make him stay with me for the whole day, at least—but hell no, that bastard still found a way

CAMILLEMy head throbbed like metal striking against metal. I tried opening my eyes, but the pain forced them shut. When I finally managed, sunlight pierced through, burning my lids.A low hiss escaped my lips, and I waited a few more seconds before opening them once more.I was still in Dante’s room.The flashes from my second—no, my third—near-death experience replayed in my head. Even though I was barely conscious, I was certain I’d felt Dante’s teeth on my neck. He’d marked me.At that moment, all my senses came alive, and I sat up.“Camille!” The moment I sat up, his voice reached my ears, and his hands touched my skin. Fuck! I hadn’t realized he was in the room. I would have stayed still and pretended to be asleep until he left.“Leave me alone,” I snapped, jerking my body away from his grip. This time, I’d regained all my strength. It wasn’t like the first recovery, when I felt myself healing gradually. That one had merely kept me alive for a few more days. The real healing cam

CAMILLE“I realized I haven’t officially introduced Camille to you both,” Dante said, breaking the silence in the air.I blinked. Dante wasn’t usually the talkative type—this was new. Dante had been acting strange. This was the longest I’d ever heard him speak, and I didn’t think he was the type of man who made introductions.“Asher, meet Camille… she’s my mate,” he said. “Camille, meet Asher… he’s my friend and Beta.”His voice carried pride when he said friend. That alone was strange enough to make me stare.Now that was strange. I thought Thelma was the only friend he had. I didn’t know Asher was one of them.“I’ve met Asher many times. He’s my friend’s husband,” I told him with a smile.Dante’s brows lifted in surprise. “Your friend? Don’t tell me you’re already friends with Lena.”I blinked and nodded. “Of course. I’m such a lovely soul that everyone wants to be friends with me.”He giggled and poked my forehead. “Prideful.”“This is our official meeting, Ms. Camille. Lena’s told

Moonveil PackDANTE“When is the reconciliation ceremony for the Red Moon Pack and White Claw Pack?” I asked Asher, who had just walked into the planning room. He bowed and brought out the paper from his pocket.“It is in three days. However, there’s a new development,” he said.“Okay. What is it? Did they refuse to end the war again?”“No. I think they’ve found the most effective way of stopping the war forever.”My brows creased. That would be great. The two packs had been at war for years. As the highest-ranking pack, I could only try my best to stop the war, but it never lasted. They always began another one after a month or two. The longest they’d gone without fighting was three months. Many lives had been lost, and countless properties destroyed, yet they didn’t stop. At some point, I thought the two packs were beyond saving.Again, I had stopped the war and decided to hold a reconciliation ceremony on the border of the two packs. That way, they could mingle and perhaps reach a