All Chapters of ALPHA JORDAN'S DARK OBSESSION : Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

CHAPTER 101: HI CATHERINE CATHERINE:“It's amazing,” I said as I chewed the steak he slipped in my mouth. At first, it was awkward, when he held that steak out towards me. But it tasted so good I forgot I was supposed to be shy. Jordan and I were still sitting there, the fancy steak practically melting in my mouth, but I wasn't unaware of a pair of eyes on Jordan and I. I could feel Denzel’s eyes burning holes into the side of my head from across the room. It was like he was trying to use his gaze to set me on fire.Suddenly, Jordan’s phone buzzed against the table. He checked the screen, his jaw tightening for a split second. He looked at me and said, "I need to take this. It's important. I'll be right back." He squeezed my hand before stepping out toward the quieter foyer of the restaurant.The second Jordan’s back was turned, I felt a shadow fall over the table. I didn't even have to look up to know who it was. The air suddenly smelled like old lies and desperation. Denzel pulled

CHAPTER 103: CATHERINE IS SUSPENDED CATHERINE:The sun wasn't even fully up when I pulled myself out of bed, but I already felt like I’d been hit by a freight train. My head was spinning from everything that went down last night—the photos, the threats, and that heavy feeling in my gut that the world was about to collapse.I reached for my phone to call Jordan, needing to hear his voice, but I saw a text from him instead.Emergency business trip. Had to fly out at 4 AM to handle a merger crisis in Europe. I’ll be back as soon as I can. Stay safe. I’ve doubled the security around your place.I stared at the screen, feeling a cold chill run down my spine. Jordan was gone? Right when everything was hitting the fan? It felt too convenient. Like someone had planned for him to be ten thousand miles away while they lowered the boom on me.I pulled myself together, had a quick bath, threw on a sharp grey suit—my armor for the day—and headed to the office. But the second I stepped into the lo

CHAPTER 104: CHANGE OF PLANS JORDAN:Last night, after I dropped Catherine off and saw her safely inside, my mind was still on that intense kiss we shared. I was getting attached to her and I wasn't comfortable about it. She still felt uncertain about whether she wanted our mate bond or not. She had only just become free from Denzel who tried to force her into an everlasting bond. I didn't want to do the same. She has to come to me willingly.On my way home, my phone buzzed with an urgent invitation for a massive tech conference in New York. It was scheduled for the very next day. Usually, I’d send a VP, but this was about a merger that could change the game.Since I have my own private jet, I didn't have to stress. I just rang up my flight crew and told them to prep the bird. By the crack of dawn, we were in the air. A flight from Texas to New York in my private jet usually takes about three and a half hours, and I spent most of it staring out the window at the clouds, thinking abo

CHAPTER 117: SHE'S TAKENJORDAN:I booked into The Blue Anchor four hours before Catherine's cab even crossed the bridge into Brooklyn. The conference lasted for three hours. So I came back to the hotel before she arrived. I went to my room and freshened up, then came back to the hotel lobby, tucked into a dim corner of the lobby behind a stack of tourist brochures, watching.When she finally walked through those glass doors, I felt a weight lift off my chest that I didn't even know was there. She was alone. No mysterious "travel companion." Just Catherine, looking small and exhausted, clutching her suitcase like it was the only thing keeping her grounded.She took the elevator up to her room, and man, every instinct in my body was screaming at me to follow her. I wanted to kick the door down, pull her into my arms, and just breathe her in. I wanted to hold her so tight she’d forget she ever felt alone. But I stayed put. I didn't want her to feel like I was some creep stalking her eve

CHAPTER 119: YOU'RE GOING BACK TO TEXAS WITH ME CATHERINE:I sat back down on Jordan’s lap because, honestly, he wasn’t giving me much of a choice. His grip on my waist was like iron, and every time I tried to wiggle away, he just pulled me tighter against him. The air in the suite was heavy, smelling like his expensive cologne and that raw, Alpha scent that always made my brain go foggy.Jordan didn’t waste any time. He leaned in, planting a hard, lingering kiss on my lips that tasted like possessiveness. Then, before I could even catch my breath, he took my hand and guided it down, pressing my palm right against the heavy bulge in his trousers."Have you seen what you do to me?" he whispered, his voice vibrating deep in his chest.I shivered, the heat rushing to my face so fast I felt like I was glowing. It was hard—really hard—and the sheer size of him made my heart hammer against my ribs like a trapped bird. I didn't say anything; I couldn't. I just sat there with my hand over h