All Chapters of ALPHA JORDAN'S DARK OBSESSION : Chapter 211 - Chapter 220

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DIANA MOVES IN

CHAPTER 210: DIANA MOVES IN CATHERINE:A few days later, I was sitting out on the front porch, trying to enjoy the breeze and clear my head from everything that has been going on in this house. These past few days, I had my game face on, staying calm and acting like the "perfect" wife. But then, an unfamiliar black sedan pulled into the driveway, crunching over the gravel, and I knitted my brows, obviously curious.The first passenger door opened, and out stepped Luna Elizabeth, looking like she owned the world. Then, the second passenger door opened, and Diana slid out. She was wearing a tight-fitting dress that didn’t even show a bump yet, but she was walking like she was carrying a delicate glass vase."Take these bags inside," Luna Elizabeth barked at the guards, pointing to the trunk. "And be careful with the small suitcase; it has her vitamins and essentials."I stood up, my heart starting to race. I tried to keep my voice steady, but I could feel the heat rising in my neck. "W

DON'T TAKE MY RESPECT FOR WEAKNESS

CHAPTER 211: DON'T TAKE MY RESPECT FOR WEAKNESS CATHERINE:I stormed back into my room, my heart hammering against my ribs like a trapped bird. I needed a second to breathe, to just sit on the edge of the bed and remind myself to stay calm. But peace was the last thing I was gonna get in this house.I hadn't even been in there five minutes when I heard the sound of voices and heavy footsteps in the hallway. I pressed my ear against the wood of the door, my blood turning to ice."This room will be perfect for you, Diana," I heard Luna Elizabeth say, her voice echoing with that bossy tone she always used. "It’s right next to Jordan’s master suite. That way, if the pup moves in your womb or you need your feet massaged, or anything in the middle of the night, Jordan is just a few steps away. It’s only right that the father is close to his child."My eyes snapped open. *Oh, hell no.*I didn't even think. I ripped that door open so hard it hit the wall with a loud *thud*. There they were—t

JORDAN BLAMES CATHERINE

CHAPTER 212: JORDAN BLAMES CATHERINE CATHERINE:I was still riding the high of winning that hallway showdown when the door to my room swung open again. This time, it wasn't the wicked witch or the surrogate snake. It was Jordan.He didn’t look relieved like he did last night. He looked annoyed. He walked into the center of the room, rubbing the back of his neck, and looked at me like I was the one causing all the problems."Catherine, what was that out there?" he asked, his voice tight. "My mother told me you were being completely hostile to Diana. She’s pregnant, for Goddess’s sake. Did you really have to threaten them with the Council over a room assignment?"I felt like I’d been slapped. I stood up from the bed, my jaw dropping. "Hostile? Jordan, are you for real right now? I’m being 'hostile' because I don’t want the woman who’s carrying your stolen DNA sleeping three feet away from your bed? I’m protecting my marriage, Jordan. That’s not hostility—that’s common sense."I stepped

THE BATTLE ISN'T OVER

CHAPTER 213: THE BATTLE ISN'T OVER CATHERINE:I turned on the TV, the bright colors and loud noises of some random sitcom filling the space, but I didn't hear a word of it. I was too busy listening to the sound of my heart hardening. I wasn't just alone in this mansion anymore; I was behind enemy lines.For a split second, a crazy thought popped into my head. I wondered if I would’ve been better off if I had just settled for being Denzel’s mistress. I mean, think about it. Denzel was an asshole, sure, but he was honest about it. He had promised me my own personal house in his pack. A place where I could’ve lived in total comfort, where I was the queen of my own castle. I wouldn't have had to deal with a mother-in-law who hated the ground I walked on. I wouldn't be sharing my roof with a woman carrying my husband’s child. I would’ve probably had peace.I rose from the couch and looked at my reflection in the mirror. My hair was a mess, my eyes were tired, but there was a spark in them

DIANA'S DRAMA

CHAPTER 214: DIANA'S DRAMA CATHERINE:“What the hell are you talking about?” Jordan whispered, his face darkening. I stood there on that red carpet, feeling the heat of a thousand camera flashes and the sting of a thousand whispers. The reporter’s question hung in the air like a bad smell, and for a second, I wished for the ground to open and swallow me up. But Jordan didn't skip a beat. He tightened his grip on my waist, his voice booming with that Alpha authority that usually made people tremble."First of all," Jordan said when the reporter didn't respond to his question, looking that reporter dead in the eye, "I don’t have a mistress. I have one wife, a beautiful wife, and she’s standing right here." He gestured to me, his face a mask of iron. "And as for her outfit? No other woman can replicate this. It’s custom-made, one of one. There is no 'same outfit.'"But the media is like a pack of hungry wolves. They didn't care about his romantic defense."Mr. Canon! If you claim you

JORDAN SAVES CATHERINE FROM THE POOL

CHAPTER 115: JORDAN RESCUES CATHERINE FROM THE POOLCATHERINE:“What's going on here?”I turned around, and there she was—Luna Elizabeth, looking like a judge ready to hand down a death sentence.Diana didn’t waste a single second. The moment she saw her , she started to moan loudly. She curled into a ball on the cold tile, clutching her stomach like she was in the worst pain imaginable."Oh, Goddess! My baby... my poor baby!" Diana sobbed, her voice trembling. She looked up at Luna Elizabeth with big, teary eyes. "Mom, I just came out here to get some fresh air. I saw Catherine and I just wanted to chat... be friendly, you know? But she was so angry. I tried to admire her necklace, and she... she just snapped. She shoved me down!"Luna Elizabeth’s face twisted into a mask of pure hatred. She helped Diana to her feet, massaged her shoulders and got right in my face, her breath smelling like expensive wine and malice."How could you?" she hissed, her voice vibrating with rage. "How cou

I BELIEVE YOU, CATHERINE

CHAPTER 216: I BELIEVE YOU, CATHERINE JORDAN:Standing there with the water dripping off my expensive tux, my heart was still thumping against my ribs like a sledgehammer. I looked down at Catherine—shivering, soaked, and looking so small in that ruined green dress—and then I looked at my mother and Diana.I’m an Alpha. I don’t just lead with my strength; I lead with my instincts. And right now, every instinct I had was screaming that I was surrounded by liars.My Mom might think I’m blind, but she's wrong. I knew Catherine’s mood was trashed the second we walked into that hall and saw Diana in that identical outfit. I mean, do you blame her? Who wouldn’t be heated? That was a straight-up declaration of war from my mother and Diana, and I saw the hurt in Catherine’s eyes even when she tried to play it cool.I didn't tell her this, but I still had that secret tracking and camera software linked to her phone. It wasn’t because I didn’t trust her—never that. I just needed to know she wa

MAKING ME WARM

CHAPTER 217: MAKING ME WARMCATHERINE:All through the ride home, my eyes were shut and the only sound I could hear was the sound of my own shaky breathing. I was wrapped in Jordan’s tuxedo jacket which had been in the car, the expensive wool scratchy against my damp skin, but his arm around me was as solid as a mountain.I have to be honest—I was impressed. When Jordan jumped into that pool without even thinking about his dry-cleaning or his reputation, something in me shifted. He rescued me, like my hero in a shining armour. And when he stood his ground against his obnoxious mother? I was floored. At that moment, he didn't look like the man who’d blamed me for Diana’s pregnancy. He didn't look like the guy who told me I felt my figure was too precious to carry his heir. He looked like the man I’d married—the Alpha who’d vowed to protect me with his life.Not only did he rescue me from drowning, he left the Gala early so he could take me home. I mean, he could have ordered one of his

WHAT'S GOOD ABOUT THE MORNING?

CHAPTER 218: WHAT'S GOOD ABOUT THE MORNING? CATHERINE:The morning sun was pushing its way through the gaps in my curtains, hitting my eyes just right to make me groan. I rolled over, blinking away the sleep, and squinted at the watch on my nightstand.8:00 AM.My heart did a little jump before I remembered what day it was. Sunday. Thank God. No rushing to the office, no pretending to be a professional while my personal life was burning down around me. I had slept like I’d been drugged. Well, that love making last night was enough to leave me intoxicated. Usually, I’m up by six, trying to serve Luna Elizabeth her coffee like a very good wife. And she didn't even appreciate it.I sat up, dragging my fingers through my messy hair. My first thought should have been about breakfast, but all I could think about was my mother. I needed to see her. I missed the smell of her house, the way she made everything feel like it was going to be okay. But even as I thought about it, a heavy weight

A PROBLEM WITH THE HOT COFFEE

CHAPTER 219: A PROBLEM WITH THE HOT COFFEE CATHERINE:I headed to the kitchen the moment Luna Elizabeth left. I wanted to make that coffee even though I didn't feel like doing it. But I was just trying to please her, and keep the peace for just one morning. So I swallowed my pride, went back down to the kitchen, and brewed a fresh pot of coffee for Luna Elizabeth. I was carrying the steaming mug up the stairs, focusing on not spilling a drop, when it happened.Diana appeared out of nowhere. It wasn't like she just walked past me; she banked hard, her shoulder slamming right into mine with enough force to send the mug flying.The hot liquid splashed across my chest and stomach, soaking through my thin sweater. I gasped, the stinging heat making my skin crawl. The mug clattered onto the carpet, empty and mocking."Oops," Diana said, her voice dripping with fake concern as she stepped back. She didn't even reach out to help. Instead, she smoothed down her dress, looking me up and down l

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