The Alpha's Chubby Obsession. のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 151 - チャプター 160

Soon enough, he arrived home and I served dinner. As I moved around the table, I could feel his eyes trailing after me. Every step, every turn, he watched. I didn’t know if Mrs. Sinclair had noticed the way her husband had been acting lately, but I was tired of pretending I didn’t see it.So I finally lifted my head and met his gaze.It caught him off guard. He jerked his eyes away instantly, clearing his throat before turning to Pamela and asking about her day—as if nothing had happened.Good. Let him pretend.After they finished eating, I cleared the table. But again, I felt that stare burning into my back. I turned and there he was.The moment our eyes met, he smiled.“Oh, how has your day been, Clara?” he asked, voice dripping with something sour.Something inside me refused to bow this time.“This is new,” I said flatly.His smile faltered, and he stepped closer, licking his lips. Disgust rolled through me.“I think you know,” he murmured. “You’re a smart girl.”I stared straight

That day, I was completely drained, thinking only about myself and not Pamela, she's the very least of my problems. As I walked down the street toward the house, a line of cars suddenly sped past, their headlights flaring in my eyes. I paused and watched them one by one. The moment I spotted the flag flying on the lead vehicle, I knew—it had to be the Alpha’s family.I let out a tired sigh and continued walking.When I got home, Pamela was the only one there. She sat on the couch, staring blankly at the ceiling. I didn’t bother saying anything and headed straight for my room, but her voice stopped me mid-step.“You’re having yours soon, aren’t you? You’ll shift soon, right?”I didn’t answer. At least she had a roof over her head. Tomorrow, I wouldn’t.I sighed again. She sat up, finally looking at me. “You must be happy that everyone is laughing at me now. Happy you got your revenge.”I’d had enough. “Maybe if you had any good in you, the goddess would’ve smiled at you. But she didn’t

And suddenly, Alan fell silent. When I straightened and looked around, all eyes were on me. Mr Sinclair cleared his throat. “Clara's strength is not what we're here about, please, let's go to the main issue I am here,” he said, and I noticed Alan frowning.“So why the fuck am I called?” he asked. For the first time, Alpha Abel rose from his seat—woah, he was a tall and huge man.He stepped forward, standing directly over Alan, and said, “well, it came to my notice,” he began, “that you are about to become a father.” I could swear the color drained from Alan’s face as he turned to me and pointed, “whatever she tells you is a lie, I never touched her.”But Mr Sinclair almost screamed, “not her fool, my Pamela!” and there it was—let’s see him deny that fact.Alpha Abel stepped away from Alan and came a little closer to me before moving toward Randy. “You shall go tell my uncle about it as my beta,” he said. Oh, so Randy was the new beta. “Tell him, his son is about to be a father and a h

ClaraI was taken aback by what he said. I wasn’t in the right place to tell him I had nowhere to stay.“Because there was no reason to,” I answered, my eyes flicking back to the Edgars.“Mr. Edgar, please, you can stop bowing. You too, ma’am,” I said as respectfully as I could. These were the people who housed me, for goddess’ sake.They stopped bowing, and when they did, I saw how shocked both of them looked—maybe because of how I was speaking to Alpha Abel, or because the alpha himself was here asking why I didn’t tell him I had nowhere to go. As if he and I were anything to each other.He was the same man who had walked out earlier because of the age gap, and now he stood here like none of that happened.“Look here,” he said, catching my attention. “Whether I reject you tonight—”Mrs. Edgar gasped, but he kept going.“—you should have told me as your alpha.”I understood what he meant, but I also knew emotions were involved for him to suddenly offer help.“It doesn’t matter,” I sa

KlausThat bastard returned when I least expected it. Still, I had already secured a few things for myself—small moves he wouldn’t notice. But that didn’t calm the rage simmering inside me. The moment he arrived, he took everything I’d worked for—everything I’d sacrificed years to build. I bled for this pack, ran it without sleep, without thanks, only for him to show up and remind me brutally that in their eyes, I was nothing more than a stand-in. A placeholder. And I hated every second of it.That foolish beta didn’t help matters either. The moment Abel walked back into the pack, the idiot practically threw the title at him. If only I could snap his neck and be done with him.In two days, I would have to announce publicly that I was handing the alpha title back to its “rightful heir.”Rightful heir, my ass.I was still lost in my thoughts when my son barged in without knocking.“Have you lost your mind, Alan?” My voice boomed harder than intended.“I’m sorry, Father… but I have a pro