All Chapters of Alpha Tristan Regretted Divorcing Me : Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

YELENA“Yes. I won’t let him walk free from this."Tristan’s voice was calm, but the weight behind it filled the room. It wasn’t loud, yet everyone heard the promise in it. Even my dad nodded slowly, like he believed every word.They guided me toward the chair.“Good morning, Mr. and Mrs. Crossword,” I said, forcing a small smile as I greeted Tristan’s parents.His mother smiled back warmly. His father lifted his hand in a friendly wave.“How was your night?” he asked.“Fine, sir,” I replied.He studied my face for a second, his lips stretching into a knowing smile.“Yes,” he said quietly. “I can see that.”Heat crawled to my cheeks.Before I could say anything else, Tristan dragged a chair beside mine and sat down. The chair in front of the table, the one meant for the Alpha... remained empty.He ignored it.I watched him from the corner of my eye. He leaned back slightly, quiet like always, his presence filling the space beside me.Then his left hand rested on my thigh.I froze.For

YELENAThen he spoke.“It’s because I was ashamed of myself.” His voice was low. It wasn't loud or angry. It was just… tired.“Ashamed of everything I’ve done.” He paused, like the words were heavy in his mouth. “I knew I would be caught one day. I knew that day would be the end of me… so I accepted it.”The room felt colder.He let out a breath, slowly and roughly, then added, “There’s no cure for this curse. Trust me… I’ve looked. I searched everywhere for witches, healers… anyone I could find.”His lips twitched like he wanted to laugh, but nothing came out. “There was no one. There’s no way out,” he continued. “You either live on people’s blood… draining them slowly until they die…” His voice dropped, almost a whisper now. “Or you stop… and dry out… and after three moons, you die anyway.”My head started shaking before I even realized it. “No…” My voice broke. “There must be a way… There has to be.”More tears rolled down my face, hot and fast. I didn’t even wipe them this time. I

YELENAI quickly used the few things I could find at home to cool her down since I didn’t have my equipment with me.A bowl of cold water. Clean cloth. Some herbs I knew would help. It wasn’t much, but it had to be enough. Her body was burning. Not the normal kind of fever.This was deeper… the kind that made the skin feel like fire under my fingers.I dipped the cloth into the water and squeezed it, watching the drops fall back into the bowl before placing it on her forehead. Her skin sizzled against the cold. Her breath came out uneven, fast, and shaky.“Easy…” I muttered under my breath, more to myself than to her.I moved quickly, wiping her neck and arms, pressing the cold cloth against her pulse points. My fingers brushed against her wrist and I felt it... her heartbeat racing like it wanted to escape her body.I clenched my jaw. Her wolf was restless, fighting.Heat like this didn’t just come from sickness. It came when a wolf was pushed too far, when the body couldn’t handle t

YELENAI ended up sleeping at the pack house again.By the time everything had settled, the night had already swallowed the sky whole. No one would let me leave, not even when I insisted. They kept saying I needed rest, that I had done enough, that I looked like I would fall over if I took one more step.Maybe they were right.Still, I had to send Nyra a message. She was waiting for me at my parents’ house, probably pacing like a restless wolf. I told her I would leave in the morning. I told her I stayed because I needed to make sure Marie was truly fine.That was the truth… or at least part of it.Morning came too quickly.The pack house felt different at dawn. Quiet, but not empty. You could feel life in the walls, in the soft footsteps, in the low voices carried through the halls. Wolves were waking up. Guards were changing shifts. Someone laughing faintly in the distance and her.... Marie was already awake.“Morning,” she muttered when she saw me. Her voice was soft, a little uns

NYRAAll the energy I had when I followed Lena here started dying the moment we got close to the ward.Just like that.It was gone.It was like walking into a place where something was already waiting for you… something you couldn’t see yet, but you could feel it crawling under your skin.And Selene, standing at the door, didn’t make it better. Not at all.I folded my arms, staring at her as she blocked the entrance like she owned the whole hospital.What was wrong with her?Why did she hate us this much?If it was jealousy, then why not just find her own people? Or work harder? Or do anything useful with her life instead of making ours miserable?I sighed softly, shifting my weight.“Look at the time,” Selene said, her voice dripping with mockery. “You’re just coming in now. Dr. Jackson has been here for a while, and you’re strolling in, laughing as if nothing matters.”I opened my mouth to reply but Lena beat me to it. “We’re not late, Selene,” she said calmly. “So step aside and st