Todos los capítulos de SOLD TO THE ALPHA WHO HATES ME: Capítulo 201 - Capítulo 210

Alpha Bran’s POVI turned to face Saskia. She was still on the floor, trembling like a leaf. Her hands clutched at her dress.I was expecting her to give me the name I wanted. But no. She chose to remain silent after agreeing to mention the name.My eyes narrowed at her.“Well?” I prompted, my voice edged with impatience. Her lips parted and closed back in the same second. Her eyes filled with fear as they looked at me. I raised a brow, irritation flickering through me. “Why aren’t you saying anything?”She broke down. Fresh tears spilled down her face as a sob ripped from her chest, uncontrollably.“I—I can’t…” she cried, shaking her head frantically. “I really can’t tell you, Bran… I can’t…”My jaw tightened.“There it is again,” I muttered coldly. “That same pathetic excuse.”Her crying only grew louder.“You don’t understand!” she sobbed, her hands clutching her hair again like she was trying to rip the thoughts out of her own head. “If I say anything… I’ll die! Not just me—Javi

Grayson’s POVI had been in the hospital for three damn days, watching machines beep around Clara while I sat there doing nothing but wait for her to regain consciousness. She was just discharged this morning. And we were back in my lakehouse. I leaned back in the chair beside her bed, watching her as she adjusted herself against the headboard. The faint rustle of the sheets sounded in the silence.She looked better. Although there was still a dull paleness to her skin, a fragility in the way she moved, like her body hadn’t fully decided it was ready to function again. A faint bruise peeked from her hairline, barely visible unless you knew it was there. She had gotten it from her fall three days ago.I exhaled slowly, running a hand through my hair before reaching for the tray I had placed on the bedside table.“I made something light for you to eat. Chicken broth.” I muttered. “Try to eat. Even if it's just a spoonful.”Clara let out a soft chuckle as she took the bowl from me, her

Serafine’s POVConfusion pressed in on me from every side, thick and suffocating like a fog I couldn’t escape.I didn’t understand why they were all staring at me like I had said something wrong.Why did they expect me to know them? Why did it matter so much that I didn’t?My gaze drifted back to the man with gray eyes at the door. There was something about him.The moment he showed up my heart had started beating faster. Not out of fear, but I didn't understand the feeling. It was as if my heart recognized him.“Serafine…” he called softly.My eyes snapped fully to him as he began walking toward me.I lifted my hand, pointing at him without even realizing it. “You…”He didn’t stop coming to me. Each step he took made that strange feeling in my chest grow stronger.Grayson stepped back, giving him some space as he stood beside. At the same spot Grayson had stood. The gray-eyed man was close enough that I could see every detail of his face. And yet it still felt like I was looking at

Serafine’s POVMy nostrils twitched at the smell of something delicious. It wrapped around me before I even opened my eyes, pulling me slowly out of sleep like a gentle hand coaxing me awake.My brows furrowed as I inhaled the sweet aroma of food.My body stretched, a soft groan escaping my lips as I pushed myself upright on the bed. I remained like that for a few second, letting the faint sunlight spilling through the curtains warm my skin.Then I slipped off the bed, my bare feet meeting the cool floor as I stood. My head felt clearer than it did before, though there was still a slight heaviness lingering at the back of my mind.Ignoring it, I moved toward the door, following the scent as I strode out of the room, down the hallway and straight to an open kitchen door.I stopped on my track right at the door, watching Grayson, who stood by the counter. humming and completely engulfed in the vegetables he was cutting. I watched the knife in his hands move in overwhelming speed yet co

Alpha Bran’s POV “A letter?” Aric said, turning the envelope over in his hands as he unsealed it carefully.“For who?” I asked, my eyes narrowing at it as I leaned forward.He slid a finger beneath the fold and pulled out the paper. “I’ll have to read it first to know who sent it.”“Bring it over here. Let’s read it together.” I said. Aric walked around the desk to me, standing by my side, and placing the letter between us on the desk. The faint scent of dampness and old ink reached my nose. Aric cleared his throat before he began to read aloud:“My dear Sera, honey, if you are reading this then it means I no longer exist in the world you are. I'm sorry for leaving you alone in that cruel world, sweetie. I hope wherever you are that you will live a happily and be safe. I loved you so much and still love you like the child I bare from my own womb. I don't regret taking you away from that clueless wounded girl in the lonely road that night. Every moment I spent with you was awesome.