MATED TO THREE, DESPISED BY ALL. のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 201 - チャプター 210

Ann.I stood in the doorway of my room, staring at Davian as his desperate, rambling words spilled into the quiet hall.He looked at me with those wide, earnest eyes, pleading with me like a man who genuinely thought he’d just cracked the code to my anger. ‘If you want to play around... if you want to joke... I’ll play along.’A cold, heavy wave of disgust settled right in the pit of my stomach.I felt sick. I felt sick, bitter, and utterly exhausted. Just minutes ago, sitting on the floor of my dark room, I had wept for him. I had felt a agonizing pang of regret for the way I shouted at him, for the pale, heartbroken shock that had washed over his face when I told him to stay out of my affairs. I had worried that I’d cut him too deep, that I’d been cruel to a male who was only trying to be good to me.And yet, here he stood.He still didn't get it. He didn't get it at all.In his head, my anger wasn't about my self-respect or the unbearable sting of his mixed signals. It was just a g

Ann.I sat there on the cold wooden floor, my lungs burning as I fought to catch my breath.My heart was still pounding a wild, frantic rhythm against my ribs, but the lingering heat of the kiss vanished in an instant. All it took was one look at Davian.He was cowering against the wardrobe, looking at me with a face pale with sheer terror, his hands trembling as he wiped his mouth as if he had just swallowed poison. He looked horrified. He looked like a man who had just committed an unforgivable crime, staring at me not with passion or affection, but with absolute regret and chaotic panic.The harsh, cold reality slammed into me like a bucket of freezing water.A wave of pure humiliation burned through my veins, turning every ounce of fragile hope I had felt a second ago into bitter, toxic ash. I scrambled backward, using my heels to shove myself as far away from him as possible until my back hit the foot of my bed."Get away from me!" I spat, my voice shaking with raw, violent fury

Melissa.I stood frozen in the doorway, my hands still tightly gripping the metal pitcher of water.I had come down this hallway hoping to escape the lingering, heavy quiet of the medical wing for just a few minutes. Seeing Bella sleeping peacefully beside Gamma Donald had lifted a massive weight off my chest, but my mind was still spinning from the sheer exhaustion of the night. I had wanted to sit with Ann, to breathe in the familiar comfort of my newly found friend’s room, and maybe just rest my aching feet on her rug.I had never, in a million years, expected to walk in on her crashing out on Davian like a woman possessed.Davian stood near the threshold, looking entirely withered. The high-and-mighty, impenetrable Alpha demeanor he usually carried was completely gone. His face was ghostly pale, his dark eyes darting nervously from Ann’s furious, tear-streaked face to mine. He opened his mouth as if to offer one last desperate explanation, one more plea to save face, but the sheer

CalebThe suffocating quiet in Cain’s room was driving me out of my mind.I couldn't sit there anymore. I couldn't stare at the floorboards, listening to my own ragged breathing, while the crippling weight of guilt crushed my chest into dust. Every single time I closed my eyes, all I saw was Melissa—the sheer, unadulterated terror in her eyes, the tears streaming down her pale cheeks, the way her hands had trembled every time one of us stepped into her space.We had broken her, and we had terrorized her, treated her like trash, and dragged her through absolute hell under the pathetic guise of our supreme Alpha authority.And now, as the dust finally settled and the nightmare of the truth came crashing down, the guilt was eating me alive from the inside out. I was restless. My skin felt like it was on fire, every nerve ending screaming at me to do something, anything, to make it right.I didn't care about our pride, I didn't care about the pack leadership or our disgraced name. All I c

Caleb.My heart slammed against my ribs as I spun around, my mouth snapping tight.Cain was marching down the stone corridor toward us, his broad shoulders squared and his face set in a dark, dangerous scowl. Even hollowed out by our defeat, Cain still moved with that rigid, commanding presence. And I knew, better than anyone, where he stood on the pack seal.Cain would burn this entire Pack to the ground before he ever let anyone touch that token. To him, the seal was sacred—an ancient, untouchable boundary. If he found out for a single second that Leonard was whispering in my ear about handing it over, he’d rip Leonard apart with his bare hands and lock me in the dungeon himself.Panic surged through my veins, hot and frantic. I had to cover this up right now."Cain," I said quickly, my voice higher and tighter than I wanted it to be. I took a step away from Leonard, trying to make the space between us look completely casual. "What are you doing out here?"Cain didn't answer right a