บททั้งหมดของ Mated To My Ex's Father (Alpha Damon): บทที่ 111 - บทที่ 117

Chapter: A Cage That Doesn’t Look Like OneLucas didn’t sleep.Not really.His eyes were closed, yes.His body was still.But his mind?Restless.Sharp.Watching.Every sound outside that room echoed too clearly.Footsteps.Voices.Doors opening and closing.Too controlled.Too organized.This wasn’t just a house.Lucas opened his eyes slowly.The ceiling greeted him again.Calm.Mocking.“Yeah… I’m definitely not a guest here,” he muttered.His body still ached, but it was better now.Not healed.Never that fast without his full wolf.But manageable.He pushed himself up again.This time slower.Careful.His feet touched the ground.Cold.Real.He stood.Wobbled slightly.Then steadied.“Better,” he whispered.His wolf stirred faintly.Still weak, but more responsive now.Don’t be stupid.Lucas smirked.“Too late for that.”He took a step.Then another.Slow.Measured.Every movement sent small waves of pain through his body, but he ignored it.Pain was nothing new.What mattered now

THAT NIGHT The room was quiet except for the soft sound of rain tapping against the large glass windows.It had started almost an hour ago.Slow at first.Now the rain poured heavily against the villa roof, wrapping the entire place in a cold silence that felt strangely comforting.I sat against the headboard of the bed, one arm wrapped around Kira while she slept peacefully on my chest.Her breathing was soft.Warm.Gentle.My fingers moved slowly through her hair while my other hand rested carefully over her stomach.Even in sleep, she kept moving closer to me as if her body naturally searched for warmth.Or maybe for safety.I lowered my eyes toward her face.She looked exhausted.These past few weeks had not been easy on her.Sometimes she would wake up in the middle of the night crying because of cramps.Sometimes she would suddenly feel dizzy.Sometimes she would become emotional over the smallest things.Yesterday she cried because the kitchen staff forgot to add extra strawbe

The next morning, I woke up to an empty bed.I blinked slowly.The curtains swayed softly from the morning breeze entering through the slightly opened balcony doors, sunlight stretching across the room in warm golden lines.I yawned tiredly and rubbed my stomach.The baby kicked lightly.“Good morning to you too,” I muttered sleepily.Usually, Damon was beside me whenever I woke up.Even if he had work.Even if he had meetings.Even if the entire pack was probably collapsing outside.That man somehow always stayed beside me until I opened my eyes.So waking up alone immediately felt strange.I sat up slowly.My body still felt heavy these days.Pregnancy was truly no joke.I finally slipped out of bed carefully before wearing my slippers.The moment I stepped outside the room, the villa already felt suspiciously quiet.Too quiet.I frowned.“Where is everybody?”Normally by now the workers would already be moving around busily.But today?Silence.I walked downstairs slowly.Nothing.

Bloodlines That night, Damon did not leave my side for even a second. Not while we ate dinner. Not while the maids cleaned the room. Not even when I complained that he was staring at me too much. “You’re still doing it,” I muttered while adjusting the blanket around myself. Damon sat beside me on the bed, one arm resting behind my back protectively. “Doing what?” “Looking at me like someone offended you.” “They did offend me.” I sighed softly. The meeting with the elders had ended hours ago already, yet the atmosphere around him still felt cold. Heavy. Dangerous. He looked calmer now compared to earlier, but I knew Damon. His calmness was usually worse. That meant he was thinking. Planning. Probably deciding whose lives to ruin. I rubbed my stomach absentmindedly while staring down quietly. Human-born. The words kept replaying inside my head. “She is human-born.” I swallowed slowly. Damon noticed immediately. His fingers tilted my chin upward gently. “Don’t t