Todos os capítulos de The Alpha King Is Our Daddy: Capítulo 121 - Capítulo 130

Adeline POVThe moment I stepped through the kindergarten gate, I barely had time to breathe before a small body crashed into me.“Auntie!”

Myra POVI woke up with the happiest feeling in my tummy. It was one of the most exciting days of my life and it was due to one reason only. Inside my little lunchbox, wrapped in a soft napkin and tied with a tiny ribbon were the pastries Pretty Auntie made just for me. She said she baked them with “extra sweetness for a brave girl,” and I promised I would share them with my brothers at school. I even picked the prettiest box I owned, the one with the gold star on the lid.The whole carriage ride to kindergarten, I kept the box on my lap and stared at it like it might fly away if I blinked too long. I had enjoyed every bite the last time I had them at her house and wanted to request for more. But Daddy had always reminded me I was a Princess and I needed to act and carry myself in that regard. So when Daddy kissed my forehead before I got out, he asked, “What’s making you smile like that, little moon?”I hugged the box carefully. “Auntie made pastries.”He raised an eyebrow, but he

Adeline POVI knew something was wrong the moment I stepped out of the elevator. My lab corridor is always quiet, cold, sterile, humming with machines. But tonight, there was only silence. The silence was so heavy, the kind that tastes like smoke before you even smell it.My stomach tightened as I walked faster, keys already in my hand. The door was cracked open. I never leave it open. I pushed it gently, and the faint creak felt like a warning.The moment the lights flickered on, my breath caught in my chest. Everything, absolutely everything was ruined. The glass chambers were shattered like crushed ice while the metal trays bent at unnatural angles. Across the floor, there were papers scattered like fallen feathers and the medicine samples I had guarded for months burned out of existence.But what made my skin crawl wasn’t the destruction, it was the smell. A faint scent that clung to the walls and the machines and the air itself. I didn’t have to taste it to determine it tasted bi

Delilah POVI had decided to visit the manor. A soft presence could soothe the tension that has been around lately, and Vincent valued such attention around his daughter. The guards knew me and stepped aside without hesitation. The manor doors opened into warm light. Myra sat on the floor with her picture books spread around her. She did not look up immediately. She never rushed for me the way she did for him.

Adeline’s POVThirty million crystals.The number sat on my tablet screen like a wallpaper, bright and unapologetic. I had typed it twice, stared at it, deleted it, then typed it again. My assistant hovered at the edge of the desk, waiting for my final confirmation. The way she looked at me, it was like a junior surgeon waiting for a nod before making the first cut.