All Chapters of BOUGHT BY THE ALPHA WHO DESPISES ME : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Mila — POV The pain didn’t feel real at first it was too sharp, Like my body couldn’t even process it fast enough. One second I was staring at her, at my mother and the next a cold metal slid into my chest. A strangled scream tore from my throat and my body jerked violently as the force drove me backward. The world fractured and the lights twisted i could feel it, the blade buried deep inside me “M-Mom…?” I choked. My voice came out broken and weak, her face crumpled instantly. Tears spilled down her cheeks as she held onto me, as if trying to keep me from falling apart. “I’m sorry—” she whispered, her voice shaking. “I’m so sorry, Mila…” Her hands trembled as she pressed against the wound. “What did I do?” She cried She pressed against the wound but it didn’t work, nothing helped. The pain spread outward like fire, crawling through my veins and sinking into my bones. My knees buckled and I collapsed against her, gasping for air that wouldn’t come. “Why…?” I

Mila’s POV“Yes, Knox… I do.”The words stayed with me long after I left him, what did he even expect?I didn’t even look back as I walked away, I couldn’t.Because if I did if I saw his face i wasn’t sure I would be able to stand by what I said.And I needed to because I had to be sure if something and hating Knox was the only thing I was do sure of.I wrapped my arms around myself as I walked back to my room trying to steady the storm inside me.Knox kissing me, Knox asking me that question.It was all tangled together in a way I couldn’t separate.And I hated it.I hated that he could make me feel so many things at once.I pushed the door to my room open, Hansel was still there but she was sitting on the bed wide awake.The moment she saw me, her eyes narrowed.“What happened?”I closed the door behind me.“Nothing.”She snorted.“Try again.”I sighed, walking further into the room.“I just… talked to Knox.”Her brows shot up.“And?”I hesitated then threw myself onto the bed drama

Mila’s pov…By the time the sun dipped below the horizon, I felt like my body no longer belonged to me.I was so sore and all my muscles ached like hell.I wiped my hands on the edge of my dress, stepping back from the storage area where we had been sorting supplies.Hansel stretched beside me with a groan.“If I do one more chore, I’m collapsing right here.”I huffed faintly and smiled at her“You’ve been saying that for hours.”“And I mean it every time.”I glanced at her.“You’ll be fine.”She gave me a look.“You’re very unsympathetic for someone who almost died yesterday.”“Trauma builds character.”She snorted.“I’m going to build character by sleeping for two days straight.”I almost smiled.She still found a way to make things feel… lighter.We started walking back toward the house, patrol was tighter now and the pack was back to how it was.Hansel nudged me.“You’re quiet again.”“I’m just tired.”“Liar.”I sighed.“Can I just be tired for once?”She narrowed her eyes at me.“

Knox’s POVThe council meeting finally ended and I let out a breath.War we no small feat, but Bastian was going to torment everyone till he got what he wanted and I won’t allow it.I walked through the corridors of the pack house, my boots echoing against the marble floors, my mind running through everything at once.Every move now mattered and all decisions carried consequences.There was no room for hesitation anymore I had to break the news to my mother.I turned down the east wing toward my mother’s quarters if there was one person who could turn something like this into a statement of power it was her.I didn’t knock, I pushed the door open and stepped inside.Isobel stood near the window, her posture straight despite the faint stiffness in her movements. Her injury hadn’t slowed her down as much as it should have.She turned the moment I entered, her sharp eyes immediately assessing me.“You remembered my quarters today” she said I sighed and sank onto the bed “Im starting

Mila’s pov….I put on my dress and it was perfect.It was a deep midnight blue,almost black in certain light. The fabric flowed over my body in smooth, deliberate waves, fitted tightly at the waist before spilling outward in a soft, elegant cascade that brushed the floor with every step.The sleeves were long, sheer, and fitted, with lace that clung to my arms like second skin.Hansel had helped me out with my hair, it had been pulled back loosely, a few strands left to frame my face, softening the otherwise dangerous look of the dress.Hansel had called it “a weapon disguised as elegance.”She wasn’t wrong.Because tonight I wasn’t sure if I was walking into a dinner or a battlefield. When I stepped out of my room, Hansel was already waiting. And she went still when she saw me, I almost thought she had frozen in time.“…Okay,” she said slowly. “That’s illegal.”I frowned slightly.“What is?”“You.”I looked down at myself.“This is just a dress.”“No,” she said firmly. “This is seduc