Alle Kapitel von Rejected My Alpha Mate For His Rogue Uncle: Kapitel 161 – Kapitel 170

Allene He didn’t believe me. I stood there for a moment after he walked away, just staring at the door like maybe he would come back, like maybe he would turn around and say he didn’t mean it, that he was just angry, that he still trusted me. But he didn’t, the door just stayed closed. And I was left standing there with the weight of his words sitting heavily in my chest. I slowly let out a breath I didn’t even realize I was holding, my fingers curling slightly at my sides as the silence wrapped around me. It wasn’t loud. It wasn’t dramatic. But it hurt in a way I could feel deep, like something inside me had shifted and didn’t know how to go back. “I didn’t do anything…” I murmured under my breath, even though there was no one there to hear it. But it didn’t matter because he had already decided not to believe me. I looked away from the door finally and walked further into the room, my steps slower now as my thoughts began to settle into something else. I was not goin

Allene “Fine then, if you don’t want to believe me then don’t!” The words left my mouth harsher than I intended, but I didn’t take them back. I couldn’t. Not when he stood there looking at me like I was a stranger, like everything I said meant nothing to him anymore. I didn’t wait for his response. I just saw myself out because I didn’t need to be told that I wasn’t needed there at that moment. And if I stayed any longer, I didn’t know what I would say next, and I refused to stand there and beg him to believe me when I knew I was telling the truth. The air outside hit my face, cool and sharp, but it did nothing to calm the storm building inside me. My chest felt tight, my thoughts loud, everything mixing together in a way that made it hard to breathe properly. I kept walking, knowing that I needed to be anywhere else other than around him. My steps were uneven now, not because I was weak, but because my mind wouldn’t settle. His words kept replaying in my head, over and

Draven The silence between us did not leave, It stayed. It followed me even when I stepped out of the room, even when I tried to focus on other things, even when I told myself that I didn’t care as much as it felt like I did. But the truth was, it was there, sitting in my chest, heavy and constant. And the more I thought about it, the more something felt wrong. Not with her but with me. I replayed everything she said. Also replaying the way she stood there, trying to explain, trying to make me see, and the way I shut it down without giving her anything back. My jaw tightened slightly as I walked, my mind refusing to settle because the more I went over it, the more it didn’t sit right. What if she was telling the truth? What if I was wrong? I stopped walking. My chest felt tight again, but this time it wasn’t anger. It was something else, something heavier. If she was right… then I had been accusing her for nothing. I had been pushing her away, doubting her, looking at

Allene We got back to the room later on, I decided to let it go and make up with him. At least I had regained his trust again, so the revenge plan could proceed. So slowly, I closed the distance between us, my hands resting lightly on his chest. I tilted my head up, my lips brushing his in a tentative kiss, soft and searching. He paused, his breath catching, but then he responded, his mouth moving against mine with a gentle hunger that matched the quiet fire building in me. His hands settled on my waist, fingers tracing slow circles, drawing me closer until our bodies aligned. "Allene," he murmured against my lips, his voice a warm rumble. "What is this?" "Just... let me feel you," I whispered, my fingers threading into his hair, pulling him back for another kiss. This one deepened gradually, our tongues meeting in languid strokes, exploring without rush. The anger began to dissolve, replaced by a sensual warmth that spread through my limbs. Draven's hands slid up my back,

AlleneDraven remained his usual attentive self, constantly finding reasons to stay near me, while I pretended not to notice how often his eyes drifted toward me whenever he thought I wasn’t looking.But beneath that calm surface, my thoughts were anything but peaceful.My thoughts kept drifting back to Mia.The name alone was enough to sour my mood. Now that I knew the truth, I couldn’t ignore her anymore.She had framed me, worked with Leonard, and nearly destroyed the fragile trust I had managed to rebuild with Draven.Mia needed to be dealt with as soon as possible.The longer she remained in the rogue territory, the more dangerous she became. I couldn’t afford distractions anymore because my revenge plan had already suffered enough delays.Every day that passed was another day Leonard and Draven remained free, another day closer to the tournament, and another day further from the justice I had promised myself I would get.I needed to move quickly.A frustrated sigh escaped me as