All Chapters of The Good Girl's Revenge: Using the Alpha: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Syria’s POVI stood in front of the mirror, frozen.A team of stylists surrounded me. One carefully curling my hair, another smoothing out the creases in the long white gown I wore. The fabric shimmered under the soft lighting, perfectly tailored to hug my shape. I looked like a dream. At least, that’s what they wanted me to look like. That’s what this entire day was supposed to be, a dream.But it wasn’t.As I stared at my reflection, I didn’t feel joy or excitement. I didn’t even feel nervous. What I felt was rage. Deep, suffocating rage.I tried to steady my breathing, biting back the overwhelming urge to scream or cry, or both. Then, a knock broke through the tension.“Is she ready?” a voice called from behind the door.I recognized his voice immediately. The door opened and he stepped in.The moment he entered, a strange feeling washed over me.Déjà vu. I’d lived this exact moment before. I was getting dressed, people were fussing over me, perfecting every detail… but that w

Syria’s POVI really thought Kael was going to get shot."No!" I screamed, loud enough to startle myself. My heart was racing so fast it felt like it was trying to tear through my chest. Panic gripped me so hard I couldn’t breathe. For a second, everything froze. I was sure the bullet would hit him. It all happened so fast.But then, like some kind of action movie, Kael moved.He dodged the bullet. He was swift and effortless. Like it was nothing to him. His reflexes were insane. It was as if his body just knew what to do, like this wasn’t the first time he'd faced death up close. My eyes went wide in disbelief. I wasn’t the only one. The few people who remained standing in the chaos around us looked just as shocked."This fucking can’t be real," I heard someone whisper behind me.“No!”Kaelion was seething. He looked like he was about to explode from the inside. His whole body was tense, and his eyes burned with humiliation. That’s when he snapped. With a snarl, he raised his gun ag

Syria’s POV“Kael,” I said softly, my voice shaking a little as I backed away. Then I turned to face him directly. “Please... calm down.”I reached out and gently held his hand, hoping it would ease the tension between us, even just a little. Slowly, I sat back down on the bed behind me, trying to keep myself steady. I thought he would sit beside me, but he didn’t.Instead, he dropped to his knees right in front of me.That alone made my chest tighten. He looked at me like he needed answers, but I couldn’t say anything. I stayed silent. I didn’t want to give him hope, especially after he admitted something I wasn’t ready to hear. He said he had been hoping for something between us... that maybe there was a chance.I didn’t expect it. I truly didn’t.I was still processing what he said when I noticed something shift in him. His breathing slowed. He was calming down, at least a little. Then, out of nowhere, he reached for my hand again.This time, he didn’t just hold it. He gently guide

Syria’s POVThe next morning, I woke up and immediately noticed the empty space beside me. My eyes widened, and I quickly sat up in bed. The last thing I remembered was falling asleep next to him. He had his arms wrapped around me from behind, his breath warm against my ear as he whispered something I couldn’t quite recall now. But he was definitely here last night.And now… he’s gone?My heart jumped a little. I scanned the room in confusion, about to get out of bed when the door suddenly opened.He walked in, holding a tray.I blinked a few times, unsure if I was still dreaming. On the tray, I saw food.I furrowed my brows and stared at him. “You cooked that?” I asked, my voice coming out quieter than I intended.I mean, there’s no one else in the mansion but the two of us. And I sure as hell didn’t cook anything.He didn’t answer right away. Instead, he calmly walked over to the side of the bed and set the tray down. Before I could say anything else, he leaned in and kissed me

Syria’s POVThere was a heavy silence between me and Violet. It lingered like fog, thick and uncomfortable. Then, out of nowhere, she stood up. Without a word, she walked over to where I was sitting. I was caught off guard when she sat beside me and suddenly wrapped her arms tightly around me.Her voice trembled slightly. “I’m so sorry for everything that’s happening to you. You don’t deserve any of this. None of it. If I could save you right now… I would. If you just told me what you needed, I’d do it.”She pulled back just enough to meet my eyes, sincerity written all over her face. “If you want… you can just come live with me, Syria. Or if you want to run away from that family, I’ll help you escape. I’ll do it. No questions asked.”I smiled, but it was small and sad. “No. You don’t have to do any of that.”Her brows furrowed in confusion. “Why not?”“Because no one can help me right now, Violet,” I said quietly. “Not even you. Only I can save myself.”She leaned back slowly, disapp