All Chapters of Marked In His Rut: The Alpha's Forgotten Omega: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

MIRABELLE. “Are you sure about this?” The doctor slid the consent form across his desk and tapped the line at the bottom.I leaned forward, my eyes locked on his. “I’m certain. One hundred percent.” I grabbed the pen, scratched my new signature on the paper, and pushed it back at him. My hand didn’t shake once.“I’ll fix a date for your appointment and we’ll meet around the week and it will be all done,” he muttered, already counting the cash in his head.“Today,” I cut in. “Do it today.”I dug into my purse and pulled out the thick wad I had hidden for years. The bills felt heavy and warm from being stuffed against my skin. I counted them out on the table right in front of him. His eyes lit up like a kid seeing candy.“Take it. I’ll be the only one you work on today.” The doctor’s fingers trembled as he scooped the money. He glanced at the door like someone might burst in, then looked back at me. “You can’t make me unrecognisable. I want to be the hottest girl ever.” I slapped the

ZANE.“Excuse me, one moment,” I kissed Sora's cheek and walked further to the council elders waiting at the side of the room, cheering. My champagne glass was empty and I picked one from the waiter, and took a sip. “Mr. Jerald,” I greeted. “It's nice to meet you.”He bowed with his wife, twirling the liquid of his glass gracefully. I stood there with the champagne glass cold in my hand while the old councilman kept laughing and clinking his drink against mine. His eyes stayed sharp, watching for any crack in my face. "You must truly love your partner. A surprise party is not easy to pull off. But what do I know, you're the supreme lord so anything is possible." He took a slow sip and leaned closer. I recognized a disguised insult when I saw one and I always kept them at bay. “It's expected of me as his fiance.”The last word was deeper and bolder, spelt so they wouldn't miss a beat. “I'm sure you would do more for your lover as I did. Isn't that right, Mrs. Cartier?” The grey ha

SORA.Fuck no. I wasn't going to stay calm. Beauty is my baby. I wasn't about to lose her after everything I suffered. My hands shook as I stared at Zane. "Sora. Listen to me. Your body is weak and recovering. I don't want you losing your breath." He reached for me but I slapped hard at his shoulder. "Worry about yourself and I'll do the same."He didn't back off, just wrapped his arms around me tighter. "The doctor said you can't stress. It's hard on your body.""Don't tell me that shit. A part of me is gone and you're telling me to be calm. Who gets calm when their baby's missing?!" A collective gasp rose from the hall. Heads turned our way. I looked around and realized every single guest could hear us. Zane didn't even glance at them. He pulled me against his chest and lowered his mouth to my ear. "We'll discuss this upstairs."I dug my heels in and tried to push away, but he scooped me up like I weighed nothing. I struggled, kicking my legs, but his grip stayed firm. He carried

MIRABELLE."Boss, where do we keep her?" The hefty bald man spoke behind me. I didn't bother glancing back. She was useless to me. "Anywhere, as long as she's alive."The man walked away and Martin came in. His eyes trailed Beauty on the man's arm. He didn't stop and I pushed out a hand to stop him. "Where are you going?""Don't you think the frozen room is too cruel?" I turned, glancing at the metal door closing. "What's there to worry about? The temperature's the right amount and that place has been inactive for years. No one's going to be stupid to turn on the electricity."He didn't believe me. His eyes showed it. "Our deal was to punish them but spare the girl. She's going to get a cold.""And you're taking this too far, dear brother," my voice sultry as ever, moving my finger on his chest. His suit material appealed to my skin. "She's going to be fine. Besides, I don't touch children.""You drugged her. That's already too much for a child. You were supposed to use it on the ad

ZANE.I turned back to the flames. “This is crazy. Who would be so easy to ignore to place all the bombs in the cars before we used them?” The other men scrambled from the floor, coughing with the heat. My blood boiled and I started to piece up every mistake I had missed. I was now aware someone was definitely working against me in my home but whoever it was had to be very close to know the working time and half the security and maids were given different working times except the older ones. And heaven help anyone I caught. My phone buzzed, breaking my attention. My fingers dug into my pocket, taking out my phone. The screen lit up with an unknown number. I answered, and a shaky breath followed. “Hello, darling. Miss me?” Mirabelle's voice dripped with a sarcastic poison. “So, it's you.”“Yes,” her tone dropped to a childish taunt. “I did good, didn't I?”“Where are you?”“Why would you be interested in that?” I turned to the man holding the tablet and he got the signal, his han