Todos os capítulos de Alpha Tristan Regretted Divorcing Me : Capítulo 51 - Capítulo 60

YELENAI scoffed before I could even speak, my fork still hovering over my plate. The waiter she’d been talking to came back with her order, sliding it onto the table with an exaggerated bow. “Here is your food, ma’am,” he said politely.Livia’s lips curved into that practiced, sweet smile, soft and shiny, like she was the sunshine itself. “Thank you,” she said to him with a silky voice. “You’re all very nice here.”The waiter practically melted. “It’s our pleasure to welcome a special guest like you, ma’am.”Then he glanced at me, curious, like my presence alone was a puzzle. “I didn’t know you were friends with someone high, Dr. Moonrack.”I smiled. “Now you know,” I said lightly with sarcasm, letting the words hang there like a little dagger.The waiter nodded, turning back to her. “Enjoy, ma’am. If you need anything, you can call me.” And oh, he was trying. Totally. Leaning in a little too much, his eyes glinting. She smiled as if nothing was happening, completely calm.As if tell

NYRAI pushed the door and slipped quietly into Ria’s ward. The sun wasn’t even fully up yet, but I didn’t care. I had been thinking about her all night. I came yesterday at midnight and saw her breathing so well. I even smiled to myself when I left because she looked stronger. I told myself she would stand soon. Maybe in a few days. Maybe even surprise us all and walk out of here on her own feet.But this morning felt different.I stood by her bed calling her name, waiting for her eyes to open like she always did when she heard my voice.She didn’t move.I called again, louder this time. “Ria… hey, wake up. Nurse Nyra is here,” I teased lightly, forcing a smile as I reached out and touched her cheek. Her skin was cold. Not the normal sick cold. A deeper one. But I convinced myself it was nothing. “Was the sleep too sweet?” I said with a soft laugh, pretending everything was fine.Then I checked her again… and that was when the fear started crawling up my spine.Her chest wasn’t risi

YELENAThe first thing I felt was a heavy weight on my hand.It was warm, tight, and almost desperate.When I opened my eyes, everything was bright white and blurry. I blinked once, twice, until the room finally stopped spinning. I was in a hospital bed. Me... a whole doctor lying down like one helpless patient that didn’t know the difference between a headache and real danger. Great.I turned my head and saw Tyler sitting beside me, holding my hand as if he let go, I would disappear. His head was down, his hair was messy, his jaw clenched like he had spent hours fighting ghosts only he could see.When he felt my movement, his head snapped up.“Baby… you’re awake,” he breathed, relief drowning his voice.Before I could respond, someone groaned. I looked at my other side and wow.Alpha Tristan. He was sitting there like a king who didn’t like where his throne was placed. His eyes were fixed on me, blazing and unreadable, but he kept his distance like someone told him, Touch her and you

JACKSONThere was no escaping this.We were already seated inside the Pack Council chamber, the most feared room in the entire city. The walls felt too close, built with cold stone and old magic that clung to the air like smoke. The elders sat in their high black chairs, their faces stern, their eyes were sharper than wolf claws. Their presence alone was enough to make a grown wolf kneel.It was I, Lena, Selene, and the hospital director who were present. We bowed slightly to show respect, even though my wolf hated doing it. Their alpha wasn’t here, which gave me a little relief. He was worse than all of them combined.But today… the elders alone were enough to break me.The room carried a heavy silence that pressed on my chest. Whatever they decided today would either be our new beginning or the end of everything we worked for.I rubbed my palms together, trying to keep my hands from shaking.One of the elders, a tough-looking man with silver hair and eyes that looked like they had s

YELENA I hit the table, hard enough to make the wood thrum under my palm, but he didn’t stop. Tristan kept walking toward me like I was some challenge he had to conquer, and my chest tightened with something I didn’t want to name. What was wrong with him? Why wasn’t he scared of me?“What are you doing… Tristan?” I asked, my voice trembling but laced with a mix of irritation and something else I wasn’t ready to admit. He smirked, that damn smirk that made my knees weak, and before I could even blink, he lifted me off the floor. My eyes went wide as my stomach flipped, he carried me like I was weightless, and the world spun just a little too fast.He leaned me against the table, close enough that I could feel the heat of him radiating toward me. His breath fanned across my face, and I shivered. Moon, I hated that he could make me feel like this.“You should know,” he murmured, bending so his face was near mine, “I’d do anything. Any damn thing to help you. I’d never make you sad again