A Bride For The Ruthless Alpha のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 111 - チャプター 120

~Aria~“How's he?” I asked the Pack healer worriedly. Ever since we arrived home and brought him in, his face had been locked in a frown as he ran checks on Damon injuries, and I was freaking out at this point. He moved the container, emitting a kind of smoke warped with fragrance of all sorts over Damon's back. After a while, he set down the container and leaned up. My eyes followed his every movement. I was dying of impatience. “The rest remains in his will to live—”“What do you mean?” I asked, cutting him off.“My Luna, what I mean is our Alpha is strong. He will surely recover. Although the cuts are quite deep and already drained most of his strength before I arrived, I'm sure he can make it. We must have faith in the goddess to preserve our Alpha.”“Thank you,” I sighed, grateful for his work, but impatient with the long sermon. “He must be allowed to rest fully and properly,” the pack healer warned just before he finally left.I signaled Logan to escort him out and ordered

~Aria~The moment my eyes opened the next day, rays of sunlight filtering through the window struck them.I quickly squinted them shut as I pulled the sheet over my face. After that, I tried to move my body…“Ouch!” I groaned, a numbing ache tugging in my bones. It felt like a hammer had been used on my body the night before in a merciless manner, after I was completely wrung out of every fluid. “Awake?” Damon asked, walking through the door.“Mm-mmh,” I groaned softly and was about to speak. But suddenly, my mouth stopped. I blinked. It felt like my memory was in some sort of haze. Like I was missing something important. “Let me close the blinds,” Damon offered. As he walked towards the window, the sun rays casted across his face in a luminous manner. Dark brown hair glowed underneath golden rays, his grey eyes seemed to hold a new spark. My heart skipped.Just then, memories from nowhere flooded my head in a rush. I gasped, my eyes widening in shock and innocent disbelief.“Ye

~Aria~Every single damn thing faded away and all I saw was him—brown hair glowing over well chiseled face and sparkling grey eyes. His black shirt—complimenting his skin tone—clung to his body perfectly, like it was always meant to be there. His chest muscles seemed to have toned up since the last time I paid attention to it and his lips…Goddess!Seeing him this way made my mind instantly blanked. I was captivated, mesmerized, stunned…all at once. I was feeling this excitement I couldn't seem to contain, so much that I wanted to grab him immediately and kiss him. Yes, it was the only way to ease up the unbearable ache that was begining to grow in my core.But then, I bit my lips, swallowed back thickly and quickly glanced away. He cleared his throat. “Ready? Shall we?”“Yeah. Sure.” I grabbed my purse and headed towards the door, grateful for the chance to finally get outside for some air. Because honestly, I didn't trust my body to not become a traitor at this point. But just then

~Aria~All the way back to the mansion, I could feel my wolf pacing and rumbling low in my mind. And instead of returning to our chambers, I went to the garden in front of the pack hall and sat down. Couldn't bear going inside knowing Damon’s scent would be right there while he was out with that little wench.“It shouldn't be a big deal. They are childhood friends,” I told myself. But deep down, it wasn't working. Maybe it was just me being jealous and thinking too deeply about the whole thing…or maybe Emily was just always like that with everyone else and not just to Damon… Or even maybe she was too excited to see Damon after a long while and couldn't hold back…But then, I just didn't like her at all. Everything about her smelt off and like trouble. Right from the moment she appeared. Being all touchy and clingy with Damon and pretending she didn't know I was right there. Pretentious deceptive bịxch. “Oh goddess,” I groaned in annoyance. Knowing she was out there with Damon and

~Aria~I hunched over the wash basin, my throat straining as I tried to vomit. “It's the pup. I told you to stop getting worked up,” my wolf growled in reminder. Silly me, I had almost forgotten I was pregnant and needed to be more careful.A moment later, a light rap sounded on the door and then Damon walked in. Before I could think, my head tilted towards the door and our eyes jammed.The instant our eyes met, I felt this tightness in my chest. So tight my fingers impulsively curled around the basin. Damon’s eyes locked onto mine, soft, tender, concerned, but that only tightened my chest more. He probably was staring at Emily in this same way. The thought of it made my teeth clench and then I quickly tore my eyes away from him. I inhaled quietly and tried to step away from the basin. But then all of a sudden, my head felt weak and my eyes dizzy. My chest heaved heavily and I felt myself floating in the air. Before I knew it, I lost control of myself and was slumping to the neare