All Chapters of The Alpha's Chubby Obsession. : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

DylanIt’s been three days since Bella slipped into a coma, and she still hasn’t opened her eyes. The strange part is, I’m worried. Deeply worried. I thought I’d want her gone, that I’d feel nothing but satisfaction, but instead, I find myself watching her chest rise and fall, afraid it might stop. The doctor says she’ll live, that it’s just a matter of time.I stood by her bed, my fists clenching at my sides as memories flashed through my mind. That day… the day Cherry took her own life, I was in a meeting when my phone rang. Her mother’s voice came through—broken, trembling. I remember the way my whole world went blank when she told me Cherry was gone.I was destroyed. Completely. I couldn’t understand how the girl I loved so deeply could give up like that, until I found her diary.At first, it was filled with little things, childhood memories, sweet musings, the kind of innocent ramblings that made me smile through my tears. Then, the tone changed. The words became heavier, darker.

Maurice I stood up and walked over to the window, my hands clasped behind me as I stared out into the fading light. I heard her rise from the floor, the rustle of fabric behind me faint but distinct. “You should start getting accustomed to living like a Luna,” I said, my voice calm and even.“But I don’t want to be your Luna,” she said firmly.I turned around slowly, my gaze locking onto her trembling frame as my feet carried me back toward her. When I reached her, I tilted her chin upward gently, forcing her to look at me. Even though her face was angled toward mine, her eyes stayed lowered.“I see you’re stubborn,” I said, my tone low but composed. “If you were truly as scared as you seem, Octavia, you wouldn’t dare exchange words with me.”Her breath hitched as she finally lifted her gaze to meet mine. Her throat bobbed nervously, and for a moment, the air between us thickened. My thumb brushed across her lips, soft, hesitant, yet it sent an unexpected shiver through me. Foolish t

Aina We watched as the couple exchanged their vows, marking each other with a bite for all to witness. Their bond was sealed right before our eyes, and the crowd erupted into applause. It was truly a beautiful moment to behold, the unity, the joy, the love radiating from them.Even little Alina, who didn’t quite understand what was happening, clapped excitedly, her bright eyes wide with delight. Osborne chuckled, leaning closer to her. “Oh, I can’t imagine seeing you like that when you’re all grown up,” he said, gently poking her cheek.I laughed softly. “Just don’t glare at your future son-in-law when that time comes,” I teased, and he grinned, shaking his head.“Now, on to the next round!” the MC announced cheerfully.We all rose and made our way to the reception area. The moment I saw our table, my attention was immediately drawn to the array of dishes spread out before us—colorful, fragrant, and beautifully arranged. My stomach gave a small rumble of approval.“Wow, it all looks

OsborneWhen we arrived, I honestly had no idea Snipe was there or that he had been tailing us. But when Aina suddenly turned, her eyes sharp and uneasy, I knew she had sensed something. I looked in the same direction, and I saw him. I was sure of it. Still, I acted like I didn’t notice, not wanting to alarm her or cause panic.Then, when I asked her about it, she hesitated, uncertain if what she saw was real. I was relieved she doubted herself, it was better that way.Right after, I sent one of my men to keep a close eye on him. Soon enough, they found out he had planted a bomb in the car we were supposed to use. Thankfully, we got it deactivated in time.I had planned to wait until after the party, then handle him myself, to finish what I should have finished three years ago, quietly, without Aina ever finding out. But that plan was thrown out the window the moment she mentioned feeling some strange presence during the party.Once we got into the car, Aina’s nerves were showing. “I

Dylan“What did I do to you?” I scoffed, leaning closer with a cold smirk. “No, sweetheart. It’s what you did to yourself.”Her head snapped toward me, eyes blazing. “Let me out of here this instant! Where’s my father? I want him here right now!” she shouted, her tone laced with authority, as if she had the power to command me.“Your father?” I echoed, letting out a low, humorless laugh. “You mean the same man who sold you off? Bella, do you even know what year it is?”Her eyes widened, confusion flickering across her face as my words sank in. I took a slow step closer, my voice darkening. “Listen carefully, Bella Cook. You’ve lost your memory, but trust me, it won’t stay that way for long.”She glared at me, her fear masked by defiance. “You think I’m stupid? You think I don’t see what you’re doing? What did you do to me? Why can’t I move my legs? Did you kidnap me and feed me all these lies?” she spat, her voice trembling.I just stared at her for a moment, almost pitying how fragil