All Chapters of Alpha Daddy, Mommy Doesn't Want You Anymore : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Cass’s PoVI don’t know why, but every time I hear Vania’s voice, the past comes crashing back—hard and merciless. Maybe it’s because behind her every word, every action, I can still remember the warmth that once existed in my childhood… before everything changed.I used to be my father’s little girl. Cassian, my brother, would always hold my hand wherever we went. He used to tell me I was “the pride of the Vale family.” Father would praise me in front of the Pack elders—until the darkest day of my life arrived.My mother died of illness, and not long after, my father brought home a new wife. I truly thought she was kind… that she might carry the same softness and love my mother once had. But that illusion didn’t last long.When my little sister was born, everything shifted again.I thought having a sister meant having someone to play with,

Alaric’s PoV“The numbers have been corrected, Alpha Drayden.”A middle-aged official handed me a folder filled with new documents. “We’ve made sure the land distribution in the eastern territory no longer overlaps. Your company is now clear of any local disputes.”I flipped the folder open, scanning the contents quickly. Cassian stood beside me, arms crossed, posture alert as always.“Good,” I said, my tone firm. “Also make sure no third party is pulling strings behind the scenes. I don’t want to hear SilverFang Pack’s name dragged into an issue that should’ve been resolved cleanly.”The official swallowed hard. “Of course, Alpha. We’ll make sure everything remains transparent.”Cassian leaned slightly forward, his gaze sharp. “If we hadn’t sent our own audit team, this entire territory’s reputation would’

Cass’s PoVThe invitation was still in my hands.A sheet of parchment sealed with gold, the StormCrest insignia glinting beneath the fading sunlight. I turned it over repeatedly, still unable to understand why Orion had handed it to me—as if I were the one person who needed to see it.“I think you’ve chosen the wrong companion,” I finally said, setting the invitation back on the table between us. “I’m not exactly the kind of woman who fits by your side at a grand event like that.”Orion raised an eyebrow, a faint smile curving his lips—the kind of smile that could make even the strongest lose their balance.“Do you really think I enjoy parties?”He didn’t need my answer. Everyone knew Orion Caldrex was not the type to waste time mingling under chandeliers and empty laughter. During all my years as Luna of SilverFang, I could count on one hand ho

Cass’s POVSoft music floated through the grand hall of StormCrest that night, but to me, every note felt like mockery.They—Alaric and Lyra—stood in the center of the crowd, perfectly composed, perfectly matched in everyone’s eyes. Lyra’s fingers clung delicately to his arm, her smile sweet and practiced—exactly like before. Moon above, I still hadn’t forgotten the last time I saw them like that. The memory burned in my chest so fiercely that I nearly shattered the glass in my hand.Stop staring, Cassandra. You don’t want to look pathetic, do you?Selena’s voice echoed in my head—sharp, biting, and disapproving.“You think I want this?” I snapped back at her under my breath. The wine in my hand went down in one long swallow, burning down my throat as if it could wash away the ache clawing at my chest. But it didn’t.Why does this still get to me?I tore my gaze away, but my eyes betrayed me. They searched for him again—that infuriating man. Alaric leaned toward Lyra, murmuring someth

Lyra’s PoV“What the hell were you doing in my room?!”My hand flew toward the face of the woman I despised most in this world. My sister—though I refused to acknowledge her as such. I would never yield to her. Never lose to her.But my wrist was caught midair. “Ugh! Let go of me!”“You started it, Lyra,” she said with that infuriating, mocking smile.“What were you doing in there, damn it?!” I struggled to free myself. “Were you planning to do something to us? Is that it? You’re jealous of our happiness?”She chuckled. “Oh, come on. Do you really want to make a scene here? Have the hotel guards come running? Maybe your beloved husband will wake up and find me standing right outside his room?”A low growl escaped me. Damn her. Cassandra had grown bolder. And worse—she had guessed my fear exactly.“I never intended to do anything that cruel,” she said flatly, then released my arm.I straightened, forcing calm into my voice. “I don’t appreciate you barging into our room like that. For al