Todos los capítulos de Alpha Tristan Regretted Divorcing Me : Capítulo 131 - Capítulo 140

NYRALater that evening.I stood in front of the large TV, remote in my hand, flipping from one channel to another like I was searching for something that didn’t exist.News. Music. A cooking show.Some wolf documentary about pack territories in the north.Nothing held me.The city outside was alive. I could hear distant engines, a siren somewhere far away, wolves howling faintly from the edges of the city where the buildings thinned and instincts grew louder.Inside?It was boring and empty.Jackson wasn’t home yet, and somehow the walls felt wider when he wasn’t around.I kept pressing buttons until I landed on a romantic movie.Two people kissing in the rain. Slow music. Soft lighting.I sighed and crossed my arms over my chest.My eyes drifted to my phone on the table.Still nothing from Lena.No reply.No missed call.I had even tried calling her earlier. Switched off.Maybe she turned it off after seeing my message.Maybe she saw my name and decided silence was easier.My throat

NYRAThe doctor didn’t waste time.After we finished talking, he went straight to work. I stood beside him, watching every move, every change in the patient’s body. His chest rose and fell in slow rhythm. The scent of medicine mixed with wolf blood still hung in the room.For a while, nothing happened.Then his fingers twitched.Evelyn gasped softly as his eyes slowly opened.Not wide. Just enough.He blinked once. Twice. His breathing steadied like someone who had been drowning and finally found air.Relief spread through me, warm and quick.I leaned closer. “You’re safe. Don’t move too much.”His gaze was heavy but aware. He swallowed before speaking. “Call… my dad.”His voice was rough, and dry.I nodded and stepped back. We made the call.It didn’t take long.A black car pulled up in front of the clinic. It was too polished, too quiet. The kind of car that carries power inside it.Three men stepped out wearing black clothes and shoes.Their wolf's scent hit me even before they ent

JACKSON“I’m her boyfriend, Lena. She’s been staying with me all this time.”The words had barely left my mouth when her face changed.Shock first.Then anger.Then something wild.She lunged at me.“How dare you?!” she screamed.Her hand hit my chest hard before I could move. Then her teeth sank into my arm.“Ahh!” I hissed, trying to pull away.Nurses rushed toward us. Two grabbed her shoulders, another held her waist as she struggled like a wolf ready to shift.“How dare you hide my friend away from me?!” she cried, tears pouring down her face. “How dare you?! Why didn’t you tell me? You’re terrible, Jackson! I never knew you were still like this!”Still like this.That stung more than her bite.“You chased her out!” I shot back, rubbing my arm. “Don’t blame me!”“I didn’t!” she shouted. “I was the one leaving!”“Why would you leave when you know her?!” I snapped. “She would rather move out than see you stressed. Why didn’t you settle it before pushing her away?”“I was wrong!” she

YELENAIt had been one week since the attack.Seven days.Seven long nights of checking every shadow twice. Of waking up at the smallest sound. Of breathing in the air before stepping outside just to make sure no strange scent was hiding close by.Nyra and Evelyn were recovering well. Nyra’s cheek had almost returned to normal, the swelling gone, only a faint mark left behind like a reminder of how close we came to losing her.The clinic was still a mess, but it was coming back to life slowly. Workers moved in and out every day. The sound of drills, hammers, and breaking walls filled the air where patients’ voices used to be.It hurt to see it like that.But I refused to let it die.The police had captured two of the men who attacked Nyra. Not the boss. Not his right-hand man. Just two fools who weren’t smart enough to run far.They were detained.Everything on them was taken. Cash, phones, fake IDs. Some of that money was now being used to fix what they destroyed. It felt good in a

YELENA“What the hell do you want, Jackson?!”My voice came out sharp, low, the kind that made nearby nurses slow down for a second before pretending they heard nothing. In this city, raised voices were normal. Wolves argued. Wolves fought. Wolves loved hard and hated harder.But I wasn’t in the mood for any of it.Just because he was my best friend’s man didn’t mean I would swallow rubbish from him. Nyra might forgive like the moon forgives the tide... soft, quiet, and endless. I didn’t.What did he do? It was no different from Tristan.Two dominant wolves. Two men who thought they knew better. Who thought control meant protection.“Please, just listen to me,” Jackson said.I let out a dry scoff. “What do you want to say? That you’re sorry? That you didn’t mean to block me? That you were just protecting her?”He blinked, caught off guard.“How did you know that’s what I was going to say?”Interesting.I folded my arms slowly.“Because that’s who you and Tristan are. You think you ca