All Chapters of LOVE WITH THE WRONG ALPHA: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Alexis's Point of View"I told you this was a bad idea, didn't I?" Ariana yelled in my head as I ran as fast as I could to avoid the Blood Moon gang's pursuit.Tripped by a broken tree branch, I fell to the ground, my eyes widening as I realized why they were chasing me and had managed to track me down. I lost my necklace when I jumped from the tree and fell face-first onto the ground.Now what? What are you going to do? You know Mark will be angry when he hears about your little adventure, right?" said Ariana, and I just answered her with silence."Stop acting like a coward. Let's go back and get that necklace. Once I get that necklace back, they won't be able to track me." I shrugged before running a little further, then turned back towards the pack.I knew going back to the Blood Moon pack's territory was like walking into a lion's den, but I couldn't risk losing the necklace. If it fell into the wrong hands, it could be fatal for all of us, and that was the last thing I wanted to

Alexis's PerspectiveAs I sat in the living room waiting for Blake to arrive with the others, I couldn't help but reflect.Yesterday, after the shock of "having to live with Blake," nothing interesting happened, and he left after bothering me for a few minutes.When Eric returned, he asked if there was anything between Beta and Alpha of the Blood Moon pack, and I, cornered, lied to him and said there was nothing.He also promised me that he wouldn't share small details like dreams and other things with Mark from then on, after I threatened him that I would kick him out of the house if something like that happened again."Good morning, class. Hope everyone is doing well today. I brought your assignments, and since my assistant left me yesterday, I'll deliver them myself," he said, his eyes fixed on me for a moment before looking at the students, who all laughed at his joke.Sighing deeply, I stared out the window, missing Matt who was absent from class. He had called me early in the mo

Alexis's PerspectiveWhen I entered the house, I took off my shoes before stepping into the kitchen. I grabbed a glass of water, took a sip, and was about to put it in the sink when suddenly the glass was snatched from my hand.“Don’t you know you’re supposed to serve guests first?” Blake said from behind me. Before I could answer, he drank from the same glass. I frowned, feeling strange, not just strange, but also annoyed.I wasn't sure what annoyed me, the fact that he was still following me and hadn't returned to his group, as he had said in the university parking lot, or the fact that he drank from the same glass as me."That's mine. I was about to get you another one," I said, staring at his throat as it moved up and down as he gulped the water.Don't look at him, Alexis. That's dangerous territory. The longer you stare at him, the more mesmerized you'll be. Remember, you're in control. You can't fall in love with him, I reminded myself, trying to look away."Whatever," he said,

ALEXIS'S PERSPECTIVE"Can you let me go, please?" I asked for the second time.I was still lying on top of him, his hands gripping my waist, holding me down so I couldn't move an inch."I think this position is good for discussing our relationship," Blake said casually. "I can see your eyes clearly and know whether you're being honest or lying."He smiled slightly, and I couldn't help but stare into his clear eyes. However, his enlarged pupils made me realize that this was something I shouldn't have believed in from the start.“This might be the best position to talk,” I replied, “but it’s definitely not the best position to drink coffee.”I was grateful he didn’t argue this time. Staring into his eyes for too long made my resolve waver, and that was the last thing I wanted right now.I sipped my cold coffee, then glanced at him out of the corner of my eye. He was still staring at me, as if he had no intention of looking away.“Now, if you don’t mind,” I finally said, “may I finish wh

ALEXIS'S PERSPECTIVE"Miss Clarke, Mr. Wattson, could you stay for a moment?" Blake said in a professional tone. "I need to ask you a few questions about your experiment and your involvement in the experimental group formed by Professor Finn."Drake and I stayed behind, while the other students began to leave the lab."You have previous experience with this experiment," Blake continued. "I hear your team is very skilled at managing it. So, may I ask for your help with this week's experiment? As you can see, it's quite troublesome for me to explain everything and check the results one by one."He crossed his arms over his chest before continuing, "All you need to do is mark the numbers on the sheet of paper for the slides that the students answered correctly. I will determine the final score based on the type of slide, errors, and correct answers."“Sorry, Professor Blake,” Drake said politely. “I’d like to help, but I’m busy with soccer practice and my part-time job. I barely have tim