All Chapters of Mated To The Enemy Alpha : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Rory“We need to move,” Lauren suggested, placing a latte on the table for me, but I shook my head. I’m not leaving the only place I know I can be safe because Orion decided to be an asshole.“Rory, it would be…”“I know what you’re thinking, Lauren, but where would we go? He has allies everywhere. The only reason we are still here is that he and Antoine are not allies,” I retorted, my chest rising and falling. I took a sip of the latte then sighed heavily.“I think we should speak to Antoine,” Lauren suggested, rubbing her belly.“No,” Dylan chimed in, getting up from the chair, pacing around. “If Antoine finds out about it. I don’t know. He might do it against him. I’m not sure it’s a good idea.”“Okay. What do we do? We can’t hide.” I stood up, placing my hands on my waist while looking at them. “Thiago has all our pictures. Once he sends them over. We are done for, and I can’t go back there…not with…” I stuttered, wetting my lips.Lauren came closer, wrapping her arm around my wai

RoryI never imagined that the man who broke me would be standing in front of me, claiming to know me. And never in my wildest dreams did I think Thiago would be the one standing against Orion.“Do you know this man, Aurora?” Thiago turned to me, his eyes fixed on me, and I swallowed hard, my heart thundering so loud I could hear it in my ears.But there was no way I was going to accept him. He rejected me for my sister, so it’s only fair I did the same.“No, I don’t,” I said, my eyes locked on him. Sweat beads on my eyebrow, and my eyes roamed around his face. He looked just like he had six years ago, but his hair now had a salt-and-pepper look, and he was growing a beard.“Rory, please,” he pleaded, trying to touch me, but I stepped back, hiding behind Thiago. “I don’t know you, sir,” I lied, now excuse me.”“Rory” Orion tried to reach for me, but Thiago was already shielding me.“Leave, man. That’s the last time I am asking,” Thiago said, holding up his hand. I held my breath, pray

RoryMy heart thumped hard, gaze drifting to Dylan and Lauren. Dylan gave me an affirmative nod, and Lauren smiled weakly at me.I inhaled sharply, turning to Thiago. “We can go.”“You too,” he said to Lauren and Daylan.My heart raced, eyes widening.It felt like my world just tilted to one side. “NO. You said He just wanted to see me. They have nothing to do with this.”I felt my throat tighten, and my palms got sweaty.“I know. But it was an order I can’t ignore.” Thiago said as I looked at Dylan, there was no way I was going to let my daughter go through everything I went through. I would rather die than let him ever lay his eyes on her.“No, I’m willing to do whatever they want. The two of them have nothing to do with this, so leave them out.” I stood my ground, crossing my arms, and Thiago sucked in a breath, crossing his arms.“Please. Let Lauren stay back then. I need someone to stay with Sloane.” I pleaded, my eyes fixed on him. He sighed heavily, muttering curses.“Fine. She

Rory“So you’re his mate, huh?” Antoine asked me, walking over to me. I glanced at Orion, who was leaning against the hood of the car, watching me.“I’m sorry,” I whispered, biting my lower lip, and he smiled, shaking his head. “Don’t. Don’t do that.”“I know, but I really am. You were the only pack that took us in, and we thought—”“I guess he doesn’t know?” he asked, his eyes on my bracelet that has Sloane’s name on it, and I shook my head, forcing a smile.“Not really.”“Do you plan to tell him?”My heart races, glancing at him. He believes Sloane is Lauren’s, which is good because I don’t think I will stand by and let him use my daughter to get my father’s pack.“Well, I don’t know.” I shrug, pulling my coat. “Thank you for everything, Antoine. You were kind to me, and I...”“Hey.” He takes my hands, pulling me in a hug. I rest my head on his chest, letting him hold me for a minute. “You were a light in my life, Aurora. Ehen I gave up, you showed up, and that’s fine. I’m glad I go

Rory“What did you want to show me?” Olena asked me when she walked into the suite we were walking into. She looked nothing like the little girl she was six years ago.She was tall like her uncle, with dark curls that cascaded down her back, a more pronounced jawline, and a sharp nose.“You look good, kid.”“Well, I know,” she rasped, her eyes roaming around the room. I didn’t know what to say to her. In the six years, I always thought of her and whether she had eaten.I inhaled sharply before the door opened to the bedroom. “Mummy?” Sloane peered into the room while rubbing her eye.I forced a smile before walking over to her, getting on my knees, and taking her hand, folding the sleeves of her pajamas.“Morning, Baby.” I pulled her in me, kissing the top of her head, then pulled back. “Did you sleep well?” I cupped her cheeks, and she nodded while rubbing her eyes.“Why is the lady staring at us?” she asked, her voice low, and I smiled at the word ‘lady’. Olena was barely fifteen no