Semua Bab Her Cold-Hearted Alpha’s Regret: Bab 11 - Bab 20

Livia POV “Let me go,” My voice rang sharply, edged with anger and desperation. I struggled with him for the last time, trying to get free.The grip of the drunkard was tightened on my wrist as he laughed, the smell of alcohol heavy in the air.“Your mouth is sharper than I think,” he mocked. “I like that,” he said with a smirk.“I will break your fingers if you don’t release me now,” I snapped, twisting my arm with all the strength I could muster, but all to no avail.He shoved me back against the brick wall. “You are not going anywhere,” he insisted.My back hit the wall hard, pain shooting up my spine. I fought again, clawing at his arm, trying to knee him away, but he was stronger, heavier, and drunk enough not to feel reason.I was at that moment confused on what to do as fear was already taking over me.“Help!” I shouted despite my pride clawing at my throat. I started shouting as I called for help, even though by looking around, I knew no one was there to save me at the momen

Zachary POV There was silence. I looked at her, waiting for an answer as she hesitated for a while.“The man who chose me without hesitation.”I scoffed. She replied happily, even though I could feel something strange in her statement.“You expect me to believe you are happy?” I asked as I watched her closely.“I don’t care what you believe,” she snapped.“You are just trying to hurt me,” I said calmly.“And you deserve it,” she replied without hesitation.The air thickened as the atmosphere felt strange.“You think this man can give you what I could?” I asked coldly.“He already has,” she replied almost immediately.“And what’s that?” I pressed forward.“Peace,” she replied calmly.The word cut deeper than anything else.“You will get bored,” I muttered. “You crave fire.”“I crave safety,” she replied.“You used to crave me,” I said.“I used to mistake chaos for passion,” she said coldly.I stepped closer again, lowering my voice. “You still look at me.”“And I see everything I esca

Livia’s POVThe silence in my was nothing to write home about as I sat on the edge of my bed watching everything in the room.My fingers were pressed against my lips as the moment I had with Zachary kept replaying like a cursed melody that refused to fade. It keeps coming over and over again.I could still remember the way his eyes had split for a second with softness and the way his voice trembled when he called my name. My heart betrayed me at that moment with the way it reacted to him.“Not again,” I whispered to myself, dragging my hands down my face. “Stop thinking about him.”Perhaps he would finally get tired, he would stop persisting and he would let me breathe.Bella was pregnant and that alone should have ended everything.“She’s carrying his child,” I muttered bitterly. “That should be enough for him to leave me alone.”But Zachary wasn’t the type to walk away, he was the type to chase, to conquer, to claim and I refused to be conquered again. Not anymore.I had started pla

Chapter 17Livia’s POVI watched as Zachary left, and his shadow disappeared into the air.I decided to take my leave so I can get home quickly and meet with Hayden. He must have been waiting for me.As I was jogging back home, my phone started ringing, and I stopped to pick it up only to find out it was Zachary calling.“Why is he calling me again? He just left, and he's calling? For what exactly?” I asked myself as I stared at the phone in my hand.I ignored it, but it started ringing again, and I decided to pick it up so that he won't keep on disturbing me.My jaw tightened.“Zachary, what the hell…” I muttered under my breath.“You think I don’t see it? The way you look at me and then run back to him? Don’t insult me like that.” The voice came in harshly.“Insult you?” I scoffed aloud. “You are the one sending drunk voice notes from unknown numbers, and I have warned you never to call my number again,” I said angrily.His tone grew harsher.“I’m not mistaken. I’m not some rebound,

Chapter 19Zachary’s POVI was in my room pacing all around, restless and tension high. I was staring at the phone in my hand, breathing heavily.“I know what I’m doing,” I muttered, staring at her name flashing on my screen. “And I don’t care.”My thumb hovered over the call button again.“You compared me to a worthless drunk,” I scoffed bitterly. “Me, an Alpha,” I muttered bitterly.The alcohol burned down my throat as I took another gulp straight from the bottle.“Pick up the phone, Livia,” I growled. “Pick it up.” I watched as the phone continued to ring, but no answer.I laughed darkly. “Ignoring me? You think you can ignore me?” I said, expressing my frustrations and anger.I dialed again after it stopped ringing.“And don’t pretend you don’t feel this,” I slurred. “You don’t get to reject me like I’m some stray mutt.”I own you, and you will always belong to me.The ringing continued. “Answer me!” I barked at the empty room.I threw my head back. “You are scared. That’s what th