Cheated Mate: I Bonded with a Comatose Alpha のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 91 - チャプター 100

Third Person's POVLooking at those messages, Elena finally broke.The tears fell one after another, splashing onto the screen of her comm-stone and blurring the warm words.She scrambled to wipe them away with her sleeve, but the more she rubbed, the more they came.She couldn't see him. She absolutely could not see him.She took a shaky breath, forcing down a sob, and typed back carefully.Liana: "Z... can we just... not meet?"Inside the jazz lounge, Zander was still sitting in the shadows by the window.The single red rose on the table was already starting to wilt.When he saw her reply, his brow furrowed.If anyone else had rejected him, he wouldn't have given it a second thought.But this was Liana. She was the only one who had ever made his heart race—the fated mate he wanted to spend his life with.She was pushing him away, but he wasn't ready to let go.Z: "But I want to see you

Third Person's POVThe alcohol had stripped away Zander's armor, leaving his most vulnerable, raw side exposed.Elena's heart skipped a beat. She knew this was wrong—she was sipping from a cup of delicious poison.But seeing him this helpless and desperate, she couldn't find it in her to push him away.She was actually falling for him.No matter how much she resisted or tried to lock her heart up tight, she was choosing to sink into this dangerous embrace with her eyes wide open.Despair and self-loathing washed over her like a dark tide.Unable to break his hold, she let the hot tears spill over.One, then two.The warm drops slid down her cheeks and splashed onto his tensed forearm.The heat of her tears seemed to burn right through his skin and soak into his heart."Liana, don't cry..."Zander's pupils contracted. He pulled her even tighter, clumsily trying to wipe her face as he whispered to her, "Don't cry... please..."Elena had tried to hide her weakness, but his soothing voice

Third Person's POV"Wait, what?" Elena was stunned.A villa in the city center was worth tens of millions of dollars at the very least!"No! Really, that's not necessary!" Elena scrambled back, pulling away."I have enough money saved up now. I can buy my own place."She had actually been looking at apartments lately. She knew she'd have to move out of the Blackthorn estate eventually, and she wanted to find a cozy spot to call her own."Fine."Zander didn't argue.He simply planned to have Stuart add the villa to the settlement agreement as a mandatory clause.Then, his voice turned cold and distant again."One more thing, Elena. For the remainder of the time we have to share this packhouse...""If I ever get drunk or feel unwell again, do not help me. Stay as far away from me as possible."The subtext was loud and clear. He'd rather die than have her near him.Elena felt a sharp sting in her

Third Person's POVNaomi closed her eyes, a wicked smile spreading across her face.The Council enforcers would be here any minute. The off-the-charts blood alcohol level in Elena's system, the horrific gore at the scene, and her own "near-death" state as the victim...It was enough. It was more than enough to ruin Elena's reputation forever and ensure she spent the rest of her life in a werewolf dungeon.When Elena finally regained consciousness, she was lying on an emergency bed in the werewolf hospital.Everything was a blinding, clinical white.Several uniformed officers from the Council stood by her bed, the air thick with the suffocating tension of an interrogation."Blood alcohol levels are severely over the legal limit.""On-site evidence indicates you were driving on the wrong side of the road when you slammed into Naomi's vehicle."The officer recorded the notes coldly, each word sounding like a nail being driv

Third Person's POV"Dominic... you're insane!"Elena was beyond furious, but the suffocation hit her instantly. The air was forced out of her lungs, and bright red spots began to dance before her eyes.Dominic's grip tightened millimeter by millimeter. Elena could hear the faint, sickening creak of her own neck bones.After a violent coughing fit, she managed to squeeze out a broken raspy voice."I told you... I wasn't drunk! I didn't hit Naomi!""I have evidence... her 'injuries'... it's all a setup!"The rage in Dominic's eyes only intensified.He leaned in close to her face, his voice a low snarl. "Naomi is dying because of you! You won't admit what you did, and now you're trying to trash her name too?""Naomi framed me! Dominic, you're just a stupid wolf blinded by Selene!" Elena screamed with the last of her strength.She knew Pheisar and Dominic just wanted to see her crawl before Selene.But why shou