All Chapters of 99 TIMES DIVORCED: My Alpha Husband Wants Me Back: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

JodieThe heavy, tense air in the hallway thickens the second Kaiser step into view. He walks with that steady, dangerous calm he always carries around, his shoulders broad and posture relaxed, but his dark eyes are pinned right on Calden like he is ready to tear him apart on the spot.Calden stays on his knees for a second before pushing himself up off the marble floor. He wipes a hand over his wet eyes, his chest rising and falling hard as he turns around to face Kaiser."Can't you read the fucking room, Kaiser?" Calden snaps, his voice raspy and choked with raw frustration. "This is a private conversation between me and my mate. It has nothing to do with you."Kaiser doesn't even slow his stride until he stops right next to me, placing himself slightly in front of my shoulder to block Calden's path. He keeps his hands buried deep in his trousers pockets, looking down at Calden with complete disdain."As far as I'm concerned, you have no goddamn right to be here in the first place,

Calden"What is going on here, Alpha?"Alvin comes around the corner of the parking area, his heavy steps slowing down as he rushes toward the car. Even with his Gamma status, he keeps his posture lowered out of respect for my position as he steps between us. He looks at Enid leaning back against the passenger door, then glances at me with clear confusion and concern."Alpha, please," Alvin says, keeping his voice carefully measured despite the high tension. "She just left the hospital. Is there a reason you shoved her back like that?"I stand there staring at my Gamma, feeling a wave of complete disgust rise in my chest. Enid immediately shifts behind Alvin's shoulder, letting out a small, pathetic sniffle while holding onto the back of his coat. She puts on that helpless face, casting her eyes down at the ground to play the victim.A dark, bitter laugh rips out of my throat, echoing off the concrete walls."Is that what you see when you look at her, Alvin?" I ask, my Alpha tone vibr

CaldenIt was the last day of the event and we are all touring MoonCrown for the last time. An Alpha and Luna from a neighboring pack step up to me with broad smiles, immediately launching into talk about potential trade routes, shared border patrols, and long-term pack alliances. I nod along, throwing out polite, rehearsed answers just to keep up basic appearances, but my mind isn't on the business deal at all. The familiar, sweet sound of Jodie's soft laugh keeps cutting straight through the heavy noise around me, pulling my focus completely away from the conversation every single time she speaks. I throw a quick glance right over the shoulder of the Alpha talking to me, searching the open reception area near the large stone fountain.Jodie is standing right there, and she looks absolutely gorgeous. She is wearing a simple, soft cream dress that stretches gently over her rounded bump, glowing like a shining sea in the afternoon sun as she chats easily with a group of visiting inter

CaldenThe high gates of the Silver Moon pack slide open, but the moment my SUV rolls past the boundary line, the familiar weight of home feels more like a cage than a sanctuary. I glance up at the massive pack house sitting on the hill in the distance. The tall glass windows stare down at me, empty and completely devoid of warmth. I can already picture the suffocating silence waiting behind the front door. I can picture walking down the empty corridors, passing the quiet rooms where Jodie used to move around like a ghost, fading away right under my nose while I was too blind to look closely.I can’t do it. I can’t go inside that house right now.Instead of taking the main driveway toward the pack house, I told the driver to get out and sat on his seat, yanking the steering wheel hard to the right, taking the narrow winding road that leads toward the quiet hills on the edge of our pack. She looked so whole without me. She looked radiant, strong, and completely out of my reach.My han

CaldenThe hallway leading to Enid’s room blurs past me as the fury in my chest reaches a boiling point. Every step I take echoes off the walls like thunder, the heavy manila file still crushed tight in my right fist. For years, I let this woman play the fragile, fading victim while she helped her father bleed my true mate dry. I let her turn my house into a torture chamber for Jodie while I stood by like a blind fool.I don't bother knocking. I slam my foot straight into the door of her private room, sending it flying back against the wall with a loud bang that rattles the glass windows.Enid is lounging on her plush sofa, wearing a delicate silk robe while sipping tea from a small china cup. She jumps in surprise, her hands shaking so hard the tea spills over her lap, leaving a hot stain on the expensive fabric. Her eyes widen in instant shock as she looks up at me, taking in my dark, lethal expression."Calden!" she gasps, placing a pale hand over her chest as if she is about to