Todos los capítulos de Alpha Tristan Regretted Divorcing Me : Capítulo 181 - Capítulo 190

YELENA“Can you… Please let my family be in her life? My parents… and Kira?” His voice cracked at the edges, raw and fragile, and I felt my chest loosen.Relief washed over me, hot and sudden. I had braced for something impossible again, something heavy and cruel, and instead, it was something I could do.I nodded, trying to steady my shaking hands. “Sure. I’ll make sure of it.”“Really?” His eyes widened a bit, gold flecks glinting like sunlight on metal, disbelief shining through.“Yes, Tyler. Your family… they’re her family too. She deserves to know them. That’s not a problem.”He exhaled, long and shaky, finally wiping his face with the back of his hand. Gratitude and regret fought across his features, raw and honest. “Thank you… I should have been there. If I didn’t… if I hadn’t messed everything up…” He trailed off, his voice breaking.I gave a bitter smile, one that didn’t reach my eyes. I didn’t say anything. There was nothing I could say. He was right. He had ruined everythi

TRISTANHours had passed, or maybe it was only minutes... I had no idea anymore. I had been sitting here, every muscle taut, waiting for someone, anyone, to come out and tell me something, anything, about her. But no one came. The waiting was killing me from the inside, each second dragging longer than the last, my mind circling back to the image of her lying there, blood trickling down, fragile as a whisper.And then I saw him.... Tyler.That man. The one I had hated from the first time I knew him. The one who had caused all this. If Yelena hadn’t insisted on going to see him, none of this would have happened. My blood ran hot, a red haze clouding my mind.I stood up immediately, my body moving before my brain could even think. I walked straight to him, ignoring the policemen flanking him, the sterile smell of the hospital corridor mixing with my rising rage. My hand shot out, grabbing his collar. His eyes widened in shock. He couldn’t move. His hands were cuffed behind him.“Wh

TRISTANI moved...My body reacted before my mind could stop it, my wolf rising fast, pushing me forwardBut something held me back, a hand was tight on my trousers.I froze.I didn’t even need to look.I already knew, it was Yelena.The grip wasn’t strong, not compared to me, but it was enough. Enough to stop me. Enough to pull me back from whatever I was about to do.The tension in the room snapped. Tyler saw it. His parents saw it too. Fear flickered across their faces, and without wasting a second, they turned and walked out, the door closing behind them quickly like they were escaping something dangerous.Good.They should.I turned slowly.Yelena still held onto me. Her fingers curled into the fabric like she didn’t trust me not to move again.“Why did you stop me?” My voice came out low, controlled,d and bare.“Because I don’t want you to hurt him more than he already is,” she said simply and calmly, but I didn’t believe her, not even for a second.My eyes stayed on her, search

YELENAAfter I told her everything, Nyra just stared at me, her brows lifted slowly, her lips parting a little. “Really? That happened?”“Yes,” I said simply because there was nothing more to say.She held my gaze for a second longer, like she was trying to read my face, trying to see if I was hiding something. Then she leaned back. Her face changed.She looked… almost pleased.“Well,” she said, brushing it off with a small shrug, “he deserved it. What he felt is nothing compared to what you went through.”My chest tightened.“Nyra...”“Yes, don’t ‘Nyra’ me,” she cut in quickly, sitting up straighter. “He truly deserved it. And trust me, he hasn’t even seen real pain yet.”Her tone was sharp and firm.I looked at her, really looked at her, and for a second, I saw it. She was protecting me in her own way.Still…“Okay, that’s enough,” I said, my voice quieter now. “I need to take my medication.”I expected her to stand up, to go and bring it but she didn’t.Of course, she didn’t.Nyra

YELENA “At least give me a kiss,” he said softly.I looked away. “I’m not your wife.”He sighed, sitting up properly now. “You want me to read the letter, right? If I read it, you’ll stop being angry?”I didn’t answer.“Fine,” he muttered and finally opened it.Silence filled the room, heavy and slow.I found myself watching him without meaning to. At first, nothing changed. Then his body stiffened. His jaw tightened. His eyes… shifted.The blue darkened, flickering into gold. His wolf was rising.Anger rolled off him in waves, thick and hot. I could feel it against my skin. Without thinking, I reached out and touched his arm.His skin burned.I pulled back immediately, my heart jumping. “Tristan…”My voice came out softer than I meant.He blinked, his eyes slowly returning to normal. But the tension stayed. The anger didn’t leave.“How are you sure it’s Livia?” he asked, lifting the letter slightly.I stared at him.“Because it’s her,” I said firmly. “She’s the only one who’s been t