Alle Kapitel von My Angel: The Tribrid Alpha’s Obsession : Kapitel 71 – Kapitel 80

NOELLE The rest of the day drags by in a haze. I sit through the final lectures in a fog, nodding at Blue when she whispers something about the hunters on campus and nodding at Blair when she chatters about the pool party. I keep glancing at my phone. I turned it back on after the fight, but the screen stays blank. No messages. No calls. Nothing from Azren.Every time I close my eyes, I see his face in that corridor. And the hurt in his eyes… I can’t get it off my mind.By the time the last class ends, I'm practically vibrating with the need to fix this.I grab my bag, mutter a quick goodbye to Blair, and hurry towards the exit. All I can think about is getting home, apologizing, crawling into his arms and telling him I didn't mean to hurt him.The penthouse is too quiet when I burst through the door."Azren?" My voice echoes off the marble. But I get no answer whatsoever.I check the kitchen, the living room, and our bedroom. The bed is still made from this morning. His coat is

AZREN The pain hits me the moment I regain consciousness. It's a deep, skull-splitting throb that makes my head spin even before I open my eyes. My throat is raw, burning with thirst. My body feels heavy, like it's been dragged through hell and back."Noelle..." I rasp, my voice barely audible.I try to sit up, but the room sways dangerously. A strong hand immediately presses against my back, steadying me."Easy, Alpha."Jake.I blink slowly, trying to focus. He's sitting on the edge of the bed, one arm wrapped around my back, supporting my weight. A glass of water appears in front of my lips."Drink," he urges.I gulp it down greedily, water spilling down my chin. It soothes the fire in my throat but does nothing for the pounding in my head."What the hell are you doing here?" I mutter, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand. I can barely recognize my voice.Jake snorts softly. "Your wife refused to leave your side. She looked ready to fight me when I suggested she let you have

NOELLE I know exactly what he means. The veil. The ultimatum. The two-week countdown hanging over his head like a blade.My chest caves in, but I refuse to let it show on my face. He needs me to be steady for him.So, I wipe my tears quickly with the back of my hand, forcing out a soft smile even though my heart is splintering."You're not going to lose me," I whisper, leaning down to press my lips to his knuckles, one by one. His skin is still too hot, but I hold his hand tight. "And I'm not going to lose you either, Azren. We're going to fight this. Together. I won't let them take you from me."He watches me with those glassy, exhausted eyes, something raw and desperate flashing there.I keep smiling, even as everything inside me screams."We have assignments to work on," I say, brushing his damp hair back from his forehead. "You promised to help your wife, remember? No backing out now, Mr. Lakewood."A tired, crooked smile tugs at his lips. "A deal is a deal."I beam, settin

NOELLE Azren doesn't give me a chance to reply. One second I'm sitting in the chair, playing the good little student. The next, his hands are on me, rough and possessive. He yanks me up and spins me around.He presses in behind me, his chest to my back, one large hand splaying across my stomach to hold me in place while the other grabs my hair, tugging my head back."Such a bad girl," he growls in my ear. "Coming into my office dressed like this, teasing me with these pretty tits, and then telling me your husband wouldn't like it?"I whimper, gripping the edge of the desk. Heat floods between my thighs instantly."Mr. Lakewood—" I gasp, still trying to play the role even as my voice shakes. "This is highly unprofessional—"He chuckles, the sound vibrating against my neck, and grinds his hard cock against my ass."Report me then," he dares, his lips brushing my ear. "Go ahead, Mrs. Lakewood. Tell HR how the big bad CEO bent you over his desk and made you drip for him. See what hap

NOELLE The bass vibrates through my bare feet as I step onto the pool deck. The night air is warm, thick with the scent of chlorine and too-sweet cocktails. Coloured lights dance across the water, and bodies are already moving. Everyone is laughing, splashing, and grinding to the music.I feel... alive.I let the rhythm pull me in. My hips sway as I move closer to the pool's edge, in the bikini top and high-waisted bottoms. The denim shorts are long gone. For once, I don't cover up. I just dance.The music is loud. The lights are bright. And for a few blissful minutes, I let myself enjoy it.But I feel eyes on me.They are heavy and persistent, crawling over my skin like fingers. For a moment, I let myself wonder if Azren is here. But, his gaze never feels invasive. This one does.I glance around carefully, scanning the crowd, but I don't see anyone obvious. I shake it off, thinking it’s probably just paranoia after everything that's happened."Noelle!"I turn at the sound of m