All Chapters of Betrayed By The Enemy Alpha : Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

Randall’s POV“Alpha, everyone is already waiting for you in the Hall,” Juan said, just as he stepped into my study. I waved him off without looking up at him, keeping my eyes fixed on the piles of documents spread out on my table, but there was only one that caught my attention. A wry smile crawled up on my face as I narrowed my eyes on the document, reading through its content delightedly. “Is there something you want to say to me?” Juan asked, but I shook my head. “You'll find out in due time, but in the meantime, I'd love to be left alone for a moment. I'll call for you when I'm ready. I'd like us to go to the venue together.”“Yes, Alpha,” he replied, turning to leave, but as soon as he got to the door, he spun around. “I believe that it'll be better to do it here, Alpha. No drama. No eyes. Just the people who need to witness it.”He paused a bit and then concluded, “He'll be ready too whenever you are.”I nodded and he left the study, leaving me to my thoughts. Right there w

Randall’s POVLooking down at Susan, a familiar feeling of disgust crawled down my spine as I stood behind my desk, I pointed a finger at her.“You really thought I wouldn't know about him?” I asked, watching more colour drain from her face. “You really thought that tongues wouldn't wag about such an atrocity?”The man, who was now firmly pinned to the floor by Juan, wasn't merely a criminal or a hired hand for the plague she brought upon my people. He was her secret lover whom she had been sneaking into the estate for months. The first time it happened, a maid had reported to me that Susan was making strange movements. I tasked two maids to follow up on the matter, two maids whom I was certain were never going to report back to her. At first, she met him outside the quarters late into the night but soon, she grew rather emboldened, bringing him right into a secret room at the far end of the packhouse where they did all sorts of things.My lips curled in disgust as I stared at the

Lyra’s POVNews of the upcoming union with Winston and the mysterious ‘Daisy’ had spread in the pack like wildfire, turning it into a nest of whispers. It was all that most people talked about. I heard it everywhere I went. They didn't even bother to keep their mouths shut in my presence. If anything, the whispers got louder and louder, leaving me very uncomfortable each time I stepped out of the packhouse. The ladies didn't make it any easier for me. They continued yapping about the wedding, trying to find out my favourite colours so they could suggest a style of dress. Thankfully, they knew who I was so no one around me had to call me ‘mysterious’ or give a thousand reasons why I wasn't supposed to be Winston's mate.Not like I wanted to be anyway. If I had my way, I'd have rejected his proposal. Those claims just made me feel less of myself, positioning me as one who was too inferior to be alongside an alpha but I knew one thing… It was simply because I hid my identity from all

Lyra’s POV I snapped my head towards Winston, my lips agape, my eyes wide in shock. “What was that?” I asked, low enough for only him to hear. “You should have said that,” I hissed. He only shrugged his shoulders as if he had done nothing wrong, as if the words that I said meant absolutely nothing to him. “Revealing that I am Alpha Max's daughter doesn't only grant me status as you think, it also puts a target on my back, one that reaches all the way to the Nightshade pack.” “I didn't only hide my name to protect myself from you or the members of your pack, it was to stop him from finding me…” “Randall?” I nodded frantically, chills running down my spine at the thought of him realising that I was still alive and roaming. Worse still was that he'd eventually find out that I was in the Bristle pack. “If he finds out that I'm here, he'll come for me and he'll stop at nothing until he has found me and destroyed me alongside my father whom he has vowed to destroy.” “I won't let

Randall’s POV“Are you sure you don't want to eat anything?” Juan asked as I stepped out of the pack house. “I'm fine. I just want to be left alone to think. When I return to the study, I'll let you know. Until then, please provide me with more information about Max and what he's currently planning. We cannot have him take us unawares.”He nodded and turned to leave but I reminded him, “We are not to attack that man unless he attacks us first. What we want is peace and not another war but if he desires to fight us instead, we must be ready to fulfil his final desires.”He nodded curtly once again and headed back into the pack house as I continued my walk. Ever since Fiona warned me about Lyra's impending labour, I had been plagued by a mounting, inexplicable dread, crawling through my skin so badly that I could barely control my emotions. My wolf was restless, prancing inside me, unable to stay still or let me have any rest. So I decided to leave the pack house and head over to the