All Chapters of 358 Days Of Temptation & Sins With My Alpha Stepsons: Chapter 151 - Chapter 157

Alora's POV:“Of course, dear, it's entirely possible if she is a red wolf,” Luna Sabrina replied, her eyes narrowing as her gaze bore into me, as if she had just discovered something very important.I couldn't breathe anymore. I was afraid that even the sound of my breathing would help them catch on. My fingers were still wrapped tightly around my fork, and I could feel my hands beginning to ache from the pressure. I just wanted to stand up and leave so I could breathe again, but if I left, especially at a time like this, I would only give them more reasons to suspect me, and that wouldn't be good for me.I kept my eyes on my plate, pretending to be interested in the food in front of me. I could barely taste anything anymore. My appetite had disappeared the moment Leah asked that question.I had spent years making sure nobody discovered the truth about me. I had learned to hide the parts of myself that could expose me. I had learned when to speak, when to remain silent, and when to d

Keziah's POV:I don't know how long I was unconscious. Time seemed to stretch and distort into an agonizing blur, floating somewhere between heavy darkness and a lingering, suffocating nightmare. When I finally opened my eyes, the first thing I felt was pain. It wasn't a dull ache; it was a violent, piercing reality that immediately jolted every single nerve ending in my body back to life.A sharp, throbbing pain spread across my forehead, hot and pulsing in rhythm with the frantic beating of my heart. I blinked slowly, fighting against the dense, hazy fog clouding my mind. My vision was blurry, smearing the interior of the vehicle into a wash of dark shapes, muted shadows, and blinding streams of midday light filtering through the twisted frame.For a few disoriented seconds, I couldn't remember where I was, what had happened, or how I had ended up in this terrifying predicament. My thoughts felt sluggish, scattered like broken glass across a concrete floor.Then I looked around,

Alora’s POV: I didn’t respond to her. For a few seconds, neither of us said anything. The silence between us felt heavier than it should have, especially with the way Leah was looking at me. She didn’t seem interested in leaving. Instead, she walked slowly around my room, looking at everything as though she were inspecting the place for evidence. Her fingers brushed over the edge of my dresser. She glanced at the books on my table. Then she looked toward my wardrobe before turning her attention to the window. I watched her carefully. “What are you doing here?” I questioned. She didn’t answer immediately. She halted in the middle of the room and slowly turned toward me. Her gaze moved up and down my body before finally settling on my face. There was something unsettling about the way she looked at me. It wasn’t curiosity anymore. It was suspicion. “I know you’re hiding something,” she said. My stomach tightened, but I refused to let it show. “You might have been able to

Alora’s POV: I woke up abruptly before my alarm could even begin to ring, jolted out of a restless, shallow sleep by the lingering echoes of a nightmare. For a few agonizing seconds, I remained completely still beneath the heavy covers, staring blankly up at the pale plaster ceiling as the turbulent events of the previous night came rushing back to overwhelm my senses. Leah’s sharp, piercing words were the very first thing that echoed in my mind, replaying like a broken record that refused to stop. I know you’re hiding something. I swallowed hard, feeling a dry lump form in my throat that water alone couldn’t fix. Sleep had barely come to me after she finally left my room, closing the door behind her like a judge sealing a verdict. I had spent the vast majority of the long, dark night tossing and turning from one side of the bed to the other, fighting a losing battle with my own racing thoughts while trying desperately to convince myself that everything would somehow turn out fine