All Chapters of Accidental Alpha's Bride : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Accidental Alpha’s Bride Chapter Forty-Two Angel’s POV “Change into this dress.” He threw a dress on my head. “And if I don’t?” He waves the penknife in my face which happens to be mine. He stole when he kidnapped me. “I’ll cut you so badly. Do you want surgery or will you shut up and get dressed for daddy?” He continues,“Twelve minutes. Go in that bathroom, shower and change into that dress. I promise you if you think of escaping, the only place you’ll escape into is the afterlife, and be joined with your useless parents.”A few hours ago Simon unlocked my feet and applied first aid to the blistering injuries and a few gashes. My stomach grumbled in violent protest. I dragged my feet to the bathroom and stared at my face in the mirror. A tear runs down my right cheek. Dark circles around my eyes, brittle lips, my blonde hair tangled from abandonment and dirt sticking to the ends from sleeping on the cold floor. I peeled my clothes off my

Accidental Alpha’s Bride Chapter Forty-Four Angel’s POV (Night) A cold hand slid across my thigh. I jerked up from sleep to see a male figure half dressed, the button of his shirts popped out in the open and he was on nothing but boxer briefs. “Simon,” I drag my thighs together strongly, my hands covering my exposed shoulders dressed in a night wear he provided. “Open your legs and it’ll be over.” He cooed his hands trying to stroke my thighs again. I slap his hands off pushing my body away from him but he invaded every space till I was backed in a little corner. “No.” “What do you mean no?” An angry line marred his face. “I won’t sleep with you.” “Why won’t you sleep with me?” He asked curtly. His body vibrating angrily, the smell of alcohol whipped through my nostrils. I stared at him clearly and saw his wet, sweaty hair, damp armpits and his slurred good eye. Now I don’t feel pity for his on

Accidental Alpha’s Bride Chapter Forty-Six Salvatore’s POV My hands rocked across my face, fighting fatigue I scrambled to my feet heading to the bathroom where I splotched water on my hair and face. I changed into a singlet and walked out of my bedroom heading to hers- her room since her missing has turned into my safe haven. When I’m done with the office, and the plans to rescue her in my quiet time I come here to breathe in my best attempt to have something about her. Her scent still lingers in the air. I walk to the wardrobe singling the gown I bought her sniffing the scent bringing a sense of calm over the turbulence. My eyes burned an emotion I’ve never felt for so long never mind… I slit the dress back into the wardrobe hurrying out of there like it burned but emotionally it did. My heart wailed, my head banged and my chest hurting so hard like it wanted to burst. I yanked at the door slamming it shut, and walked to my newest comfort. Grabbing another

Accidental Alpha’s Bride Chapter Forty-Eight Salvatore’s POV Horror burns in her fearful gaze, her lips burdened in agony. “Hurry up,” he tsked, relishing how unaware we are. “No, I won't leave you. I’d rather die in your arms than spend a lifetime in agony without you.” She pleads with tears streaming down her cheek. I held her to myself kissing her hair. Jeremy can’t storm in here anymore with the recruits or matters would get worse and judging by Simon’s visibly complicated situation he’d carry out his threats, and defeat the purpose of saving my wife. Hands upright. “She’s all yours. Don’t press that button, and she’ll be back in your arms and today never happened, do you promise?” “Sure.” He answers with a sick smile. Angel bats her lashes at me like I’ve lost my mind, ushed tears burn in her tear duct that I know if she could materialize a sword she’d have it aiming for my heart. Why in god’s name did I arraigned her like a piece of ca

Accidental Alpha’s Bride Chapter Fifty (Bonus POV) Simon’s POV “Sir your body double is pretending perfectly to be you and they haven’t noticed the slight difference.” “Wonderful! Bravo!! Keep them busy and don’t forget to make it into a footage when they discover the truth. I'm dying to see the look of defeat on that motherfucker’s puny face.” I laugh out dropping my phone into my pocket. My gaze ran across the other side of the car to find her sleeping, I took her out. Not dead. But drugged.The bitch won’t stop crying over him making fussy noises. I needed to quiet her down to escape and finally we are here as I planned but surely achieved.I slid from the car, opened the second door and threw her over my shoulder, she weighed average from her refusal to eat and plain crying herself to strain. I lost her once and never will I let her slip through my fingers. The better she accepts the life she gets to live with me as her husband th