Hooking Up With Her Ex's Alpha Dad のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 111 - チャプター 120

Theo's POVThe dinner with Daisy was a necessary inconvenience, though every fiber of my being wanted to be anywhere else. Across from me in the upscale restaurant that occupied the ground floor of the building adjacent to VM Group headquarters, she sat with the kind of polished elegance that came from generations of Alpha breeding and finishing schools. Her cream-colored dress was perfectly chosen to complement her skin tone, her posture impeccable, her smile calculated to charm and disarm.But none of it mattered. All I could think about was Claire, alone in that apartment I'd secured for her protection, probably staring out those beautiful windows at a world she couldn't safely rejoin because of my failed attempt to shield her from gossip."The terms we discussed regarding the pharmaceutical distribution rights are acceptable," Daisy said, her fingers wrapped delicately around her wine glass. "My pack's network can provide the reach you need to counter Lucian

Adrian's POVThe apartment Nicole and I shared had become a war zone, filled with the toxic energy of her obsession and my growing disgust. What had once been a place where we'd planned our future together now felt like a battlefield where every conversation devolved into her venomous fixation on Claire.I stood in the doorway of our bedroom, watching Nicole pace back and forth like a caged predator, her perfectly manicured hands gesticulating wildly as she spewed another torrent of hatred toward the woman who had become the center of her universe in the most twisted way possible."Did you see the news today?" she shrieked, her voice pitched to a frequency that made my teeth ache. "She's hiding now, the pathetic little omega. Running away like the coward she is after her perfect little world came crashing down."Her eyes gleamed with a manic satisfaction that made my stomach turn. This wasn't the woman I'd fallen in love with, the poised socialite who had

Nicole's POVThe words echoed in my mind like a death knell, reverberating through every carefully constructed plan I'd built for our future together. "It's over, Nicole. We're done." Adrian's voice had been so cold, so final, as if everything we'd shared meant nothing more than a passing inconvenience he was ready to discard.I stood frozen in our bedroom doorway, watching him gather his belongings with mechanical precision. Each item he placed in his suitcase felt like another nail in the coffin of everything I'd worked for, everything I'd sacrificed to secure my position in his world."You can't be serious," I said, my voice barely above a whisper as the reality of what was happening crashed over me like ice water. "Adrian, we're engaged. We're supposed to be planning our mating ceremony."He didn't even look up from folding his shirts, his movements deliberate and efficient as if he'd been planning this moment for weeks. "The engagement is off, Nicole

Theo's POVThe VM Group auditorium had never felt more cavernous than it did that afternoon, its tiered seating filled with nearly four hundred employees who had gathered to hear about our victory over Alpha Lucian. The weight of their collective attention pressed down on me as I stood behind the polished podium that had witnessed countless corporate announcements over the years.But none of those previous moments had carried the personal stakes of what I was about to say.Charlie stood near the side entrance, his posture alert as he monitored the room for any signs of disruption. The security measures were probably unnecessary—corporate victory announcements rarely attracted protesters—but recent events had taught us both to expect the unexpected. The legal department had positioned themselves in the front row, their satisfied expressions reflecting the contracts and settlements that had secured our position in the marketplace.Dr. Patricia s

The silence had become unbearable. Four days of unanswered calls, ignored texts, and the growing certainty that every hour of separation was driving Claire further away from me. I'd tried respecting her need for space, tried giving her time to process whatever storm was raging in her mind, but my wolf was going insane with the need to see her, to touch her, to confirm that she was safe and whole.Charlie had advised patience. My mother had counseled moving on. Even my own rational mind suggested that pursuing a woman who clearly didn't want to see me was a losing proposition. But none of them understood the fundamental truth that had been eating away at my sanity—I would rather face her rejection in person than continue existing in this purgatory of uncertainty.The drive to her apartment building felt like traveling through a nightmare landscape where every familiar street corner reminded me of moments we'd shared. The coffee shop where I'd bought her favorite b