All Chapters of After My Husband's Affair, I Met My True Love Alpha: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Sebastian's POVI picked up the phone and gave a lazy wave to the bunch of old-timers huddled in my office. They looked like someone had just given them a ticket out of hell and bolted like their suits were on fire. Watching them scramble away, I couldn't help but smirk.Funny how these guys used to think I was just some spoiled rich Alpha with a silver spoon from the pack. Guess they're finally waking up.Kane stood in the corner, visibly stunned like he'd just seen a ghost."Seraphina, what's up?" I held the phone to my ear, keeping my tone as even as I could.Her voice came through, calm but... off. "My leg's healed. I was planning to come back to work the day after tomorrow. But I need to visit my grandma... so I'm asking for another week off."I caught it immediately-she was trying to sound composed. But I know how she gets when she's overwhelmed; she's covering it up.I waited a beat. Let the silence hang there."You turning time off into a lifestyle now?" I said with a teasing

Third Person's POVIt was 10 PM when the Crescent Tribe's official site quietly dropped a surprise update. Right beneath Margaret's morning statement, a pinned video from Seraphina herself popped up without warning.In no time, the entire werewolf community was lit. Social feeds exploded, everyone glued to their screens like they were binge-watching real-life drama unfold.In the video, Seraphina looked calm and classy, her voice soft but full of resolve. She shared her past with Marcus-how two young wolves met under moonlight, fought through tribal bias just to be together, and how Maria slowly inserted herself between them.Her tone wasn't loud, but every word landed with quiet strength, like speaking under the stars when everything else fades away.She didn't rush to debunk Margaret's accusations right off the bat. Instead, she led with pieces of the truth: they met back in their teens, back when Maria was still underage; their union was opposed by the tribal elders; Maria showed u

Seraphina's POVLeaning on the second-floor balcony, I picked up the weird vibe between Mom and Grandma right away. Mom's eyes were watery, and Grandma had that no-nonsense look on her face.The fish they'd been hanging out to dry were now completely ignored-clearly, there'd been some kind of argument.I quickly went downstairs and slid right between them, gently hooking their arms. "How about I make lunch today?" I tried to keep my tone upbeat. "I've just learned this awesome beef stew recipe and wanna show it off."Mom smiled softly, brushing my cheek. "Sounds great. We'd love to try your cooking."Grandma gave my nose a little squeeze, her eyes twinkling with affection. "You little foodie, always sneaking into the kitchen. Just don't stuff yourself into a pudgy little kitten.""Pudgy kittens are adorable though," I said with a mock whine, "Then I could just hang around your place forever, guilt-free!""You already hang around long enough, don't you?" Grandma chuckled, a far-off loo

Sebastian's POVI stepped outside in a rush, cold night air slapping my face, but it didn't do a damn thing to calm the storm brewing in my chest. Kane was already there, waiting with that usual I've-got-questions look. I raised a hand-no time for talk.My wolf growled low, restless, like it felt the same dread curling around my spine. Something had happened to Seraphina.As I made my way to the car, I pulled out my phone, already dialing the building management. My voice came out sharp and ice-cold, leaving no room for debate."Seraphina is missing-last seen in the garage under her apartment. Pull the security footage and send someone to check her unit. Do it now."As soon as the call ended, I rang Mason-my top enforcer, the one I trusted to keep her safe. He picked up instantly."Alpha Sebastian," Mason's voice came through with the sound of his engine rumbling low in the background."She was talking to Victoria and suddenly cut the call in the garage," I said flatly, each word heav

Seraphina's POVI jolted awake, the stench of gasoline stabbing up my nose so hard it made me gag. My clothes were drenched in something thick and slick, clinging to my skin like glue-even my hair was soaked. I was tied to a couch, thick duct tape wrapped tight around my wrists and ankles.It was pitch-black.As my eyes adjusted, familiar shapes slowly emerged in the shadows-the floor-to-ceiling window that covered an entire wall, that L-shaped leather couch, the twin glass coffee tables, and the arched doorway leading to the dining room... Every detail felt like a punch to the gut.God. This was my living room.No-not just mine. This was the place Marcus and I once called home. Years of memories lived in this space, every inch of it etched into me like the back of my hand.Who brought me here? And why this place, of all places?The memories came crashing back. That attack in the underground parking lot-I didn't see it coming. Thought I'd been careful. Clearly, not enough.I tried to