All Chapters of After Betrayal, I Married The Cursed Alpha King: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

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Chapter 140: Fake Report

The gala never truly recovered after Liam’s announcement. Music resumed, waiters continued moving between guests, and polite conversations filled the room again—but beneath the surface the tension lingered like smoke after a fire. Every glance that passed between the pack members carried curiosity. Suspicion. Whispers traveled quietly through the hall. But Draven King did not allow the chaos to grow. After making his statement, he escorted Violetta and the twins away from the stage, moving through the crowd with controlled authority. People stepped aside instinctively. No one dared stop him. The moment they reached the private corridor behind the ballroom, the noise of the party faded behind thick doors. Silence fell. Violetta finally exhaled. Her knees nearly gave out. Draven caught her immediately. “Careful.” His voice had softened, the iron edge gone. She leaned against him, clutching Elara tighter. “I… I didn’t expect this.” “I know.” Her voice trembled. “Do you

Chapter 141: No Name For Them

The music in the ballroom had resumed, but the celebration had already died. Laughter sounded forced. Conversations were low and careful, like people were afraid their words might ignite another explosion. In the center of it all, the King family stood beneath the crystal chandeliers. And the atmosphere felt colder than winter. Draven had just handed Kael back to Violetta when his grandfather’s voice cut through the room. “Draven.” The old Alpha stood near the head table, his cane tapping once against the marble floor. It was not a request. It was a summons. Draven turned slowly. Violetta felt the tension ripple through his body. “Come here,” the grandfather ordered. The entire hall watched as Draven walked toward him. Violetta followed a few steps behind, clutching the twins protectively against her chest. The old man studied them for a long moment. His eyes moved to the babies. Then to the DNA report still lying on the table. Finally, he looked at Draven. “I will n

Chapter 142: Her Game plan

The gala ended, but the damage it caused refused to leave. The King estate had returned to silence hours ago, yet the echoes of the accusation still lingered like poison in the walls. Violetta sat alone in the nursery. Moonlight spilled through the tall windows, washing the room in pale silver. The twins slept peacefully in their cradles, unaware that their very existence had just been questioned in front of the entire pack. Kael stirred softly, his tiny fingers curling in the air. Elara slept deeper, her chest rising and falling slowly. Violetta stood beside them, her hands resting on the edge of the crib. Her heart felt heavy. Not because she doubted herself. But because the world had started doubting her children. A quiet knock broke the silence. She wiped the tears from her face quickly. “Come in.” The door opened. Draven stepped inside. His tuxedo jacket was gone now, his tie loosened, his sleeves rolled to his elbows. But the tension in his face had not eased. He

Chapter 143: Old Snake

Morning arrived quietly over the King estate. Sunlight filtered through the tall glass windows of the study, spilling pale gold across the dark wooden floor. The world outside looked peaceful—too peaceful for the storm that had been brewing inside the King family. Draven stood at the long table in his private war room. Screens glowed across the walls. Security footage. Financial records. Communication logs. Gerald and Dimitri had barely slept. For hours they had been digging through every lead connected to Victoria Hale. Now the pieces of her plan were finally starting to reveal themselves. Draven’s fingers rested on the edge of the table as he studied the screen in front of him. “Play it again,” he said quietly. Gerald obeyed. Another video appeared. A hospital corridor. The same night Violetta had given birth. Victoria walked through the hallway wearing a nurse’s uniform, her hair hidden under a surgical cap. The timestamp matched exactly. Dimitri ex

Chapter 144 : Solid Proof

The council chamber had always been a place of judgment. Stone walls. High ceilings. Long shadows that stretched like silent witnesses to every decision made within. Today, it felt like a battlefield. Every elder of the pack sat in their designated seats, their expressions carved in stone. At the center, Council Elder Harrow rested his hands on his cane, his sharp eyes scanning the room like a predator waiting for weakness. The air was thick. Heavy. Anticipation coiled beneath every breath. The doors opened. Draven King walked in first. Dressed in black. Composed. Unshaken. Violetta followed beside him, her head held high, Luna crown steady despite everything she had endured. She wore a soft white dress today—not for elegance, but for clarity. For truth. Behind them, Gerald and Dimitri stood like shadows ready to strike. Whispers spread across the chamber. “They came together…” “She’s still standing beside him…” “After that scandal?” Draven didn’t

Chapter 145: Normal Day

The war didn’t end overnight. Even after the truth came out in the council chamber, even after Victoria’s carefully built web began to unravel—there was still tension in the air. Still whispers. Still eyes watching, waiting for the next move. But for the first time in days— Draven chose not to fight. He chose her. He chose them. — The morning sun filtered softly through the curtains when Violetta woke. For a brief second, she expected the same heaviness in her chest. The same storm. But instead— There was quiet. Peaceful. Unfamiliar. She turned her head slightly. The bed beside her was empty. Her brows furrowed. “Draven…?” No answer. She sat up slowly, adjusting her robe, when a soft knock came from the door. Before she could respond, it opened. Draven stood there. And for a moment— She forgot how to breathe. He wasn’t in his usual sharp suits. Instead, he wore a simple black shirt, sleeves rolled up, paired with dark jeans. Casual. Relaxed. Dangerously han

Chapter 146: Dark Past

Night settled heavily over the King estate. The study lights were still on. No one had slept. The USB video looped again in silence, casting flickering shadows across the walls. Violetta sat on the couch, her arms wrapped around herself, while Draven stood near the desk—still, unreadable, but far from calm. Gerald broke the silence. “There’s something else.” Draven didn’t turn. “Say it.” Gerald placed a thin, old file on the table. “This came in through one of our older channels. Not digital. Hand-delivered.” Dimitri frowned. “By who?” “No name. No trace.” Draven finally turned. “What is it?” Gerald opened the file slowly. Dust lifted from the edges. “This… is older than all of us.” He slid the first page forward. A photograph. Faded. Yellowed with time. Violetta leaned closer. Her breath stilled. “That’s…” Selene. But younger. Much younger. Standing beside a man and a woman. Her parents. Draven’s eyes narrowed. “Where did you get this?” Gerald flipped t

Chapter 147: Normal Mode Of Life

The storm didn’t follow them.By the time the car left the estate gates, the rain had softened into a quiet drizzle, and the sky had begun to clear. The tension from the war room still lingered, but something about the open road—about leaving the suffocating walls behind—shifted the air between them.Violetta leaned back in her seat, exhaling slowly.“For once,” she murmured, “we’re driving toward danger and it doesn’t feel… suffocating.”Draven glanced at her briefly.“That’s because you’re with me.”She turned her head slightly, raising an eyebrow.“That’s a very arrogant statement.”“It’s an accurate one.”She let out a small breath of laughter.It was soft.Unforced.And for the first time in days, it didn’t hurt.Draven noticed.Of course he did.His hand moved instinctively, brushing lightly against hers resting on the seat between them.“You needed that,” he said quietly.“I needed a lot of things,” she replied, her tone gentler now. “Peace. Sleep. Less chaos.”“And yet,” he ad

Chapter 148: Serious Talk

The drive back to the estate was quieter than usual. Violetta sat beside Draven, her fingers still resting against his. The soft hum of the car engine and the rhythmic swish of the tires on wet pavement was all that filled the space between them. No words were needed. For the first time in a long time, they didn’t have to explain themselves. They didn’t have to strategize. There was peace in the quiet. But even peace had a way of crumbling. As they neared the estate, Draven’s phone buzzed from his pocket. He glanced at it briefly before silencing it. Violetta noticed. “You’re still getting calls?” His eyes flicked toward her, the faintest flicker of regret passing through them. “Nothing important,” he said quietly. She raised an eyebrow. “Lies,” she said softly, her gaze returning to the road ahead. He chuckled, though it was half-hearted. “Okay, fine. It’s work. Always.” “You don’t have to lie.” He didn’t answer at first, his fingers tightening briefly on the steering wh

Chapter 149: His Fear

The days following the successful operation were quieter than expected.Draven didn’t take time to rest. Even with the mercenaries neutralized and the damage contained, his mind raced. Every decision felt heavy now—his family, the pack, Violetta, the twins. Everything was connected, and nothing was ever simple.Violetta noticed the change in him. He was more withdrawn, his thoughts always on the next move, the next threat. His eyes no longer held the sharp edge they usually did—now, they were haunted. As though the weight of everything had finally begun to sink in.She found him in the study late one evening, the same room where so many decisions had been made. The room that once felt like a place of power now seemed like a cage, his mind trapped inside it.She stepped inside without knocking, her presence like a breath of fresh air in the heavy silence.“Draven,” she said softly, moving toward him.He didn’t look up at first. His fingers were splayed out across the table, papers and

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