All Chapters of Rejected and Reclaimed (The Alpha’s regret) : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

“Kevin Robert is signing with Griffin Group this year. I heard their designs caught his eye, he’s offering an investment of five hundred billion dollars.” Dash exhaled, stepping beside Gideon, who stood with arms crossed, watching his warriors clash on the field.“What’s the big deal?” Gideon asked lazily, his gaze sharpening as it lingered on a female warrior who kept throwing him seductive glances mid-fight.“This has never happened before. We can’t lose our monopoly in the Italian market or that hotel project. Your uncle is already trying to take control, Gideon!”“Hmm…my uncle is too eager for the throne while his Alpha still breathes.” Gideon chuckled darkly. He knew it was only a matter of time before Kevin Robert returned under his control but He wanted to see just how far Griffin would go. Patrick Griffin had chased his partnership for years. When ignored, he turned to Robert. What he didn’t know that Kevin Robert had always been devoted to the Woodbead family. Dash simply no

Gideon’s eyes darkened dangerously hearing her statement. It hurt him. His grip shifted to her neck as He leaned closer, his proximity playing with her senses. “So you fucked him.” His voice came out low, venomous, each word dipped in poison. “Still the same, aren’t you?” His lips curled in disgust. “What else could I expect from a whore like you?” He gritted his teeth, the restraint in him hanging by a thread.Angela wanted to slap his face but she knew it won’t affect him. A bitter smile curved her lips. “And what else should I expect from you, Gideon?” Her voice trembled with restrained pain. “You’re still the same, a cold-hearted beast.”His eyes narrowed dangerously. “You don’t get to tell me what to do, Wife.” His voice dropped to a lethal whisper. “Your punishment is still pending, with interest actually. You dared to run away from me?” His gaze dragged slowly over her form, lingering on her black slit dress.“You thought I wouldn’t find you?” He continued, smirking cruelly.

“Angelina Jones. Personal assistant of Draven Griffin. Completed her fashion designing course three years ago. Currently living with her best friend in an apartment in the territory of the Silver Moon Pack. No other background… nothing traceable before that.” Dash’s voice faded into the heavy silence as he placed the file in front of Gideon. Gideon didn’t respond immediately. His sharp eyes scanned every single page, line by line, detail by detail as if He could tear the truth out of the paper just by staring hard enough. But there was nothing. Nothing that mattered. Nothing that explained where she had been or who had hidden her. A slow, dangerous smirk curved his lips. “So, Griffin did a commendable job, didn’t they?” His voice dropped, laced with cold amusement. “Hiding my mate from me for all these years, under different name.” His thumb brushed over Angela’s photograph. She had changed. No.. she had blossomed. The fragile girl he remembered had turned into a

“Angela!” Rebecca’s voice sliced through the thick air, pulling Angela out of the storm raging inside her head. She turned slowly, her eyes darting between the two women before her. Confusion flickered across her face. What was happening? Why were people from her past suddenly appearing, one after another. Dr. Zamini smiled warmly, as if nothing was wrong, as if Angela’s world wasn’t crumbling piece by piece. She gestured toward the chair. “It’s good to finally see you, Ms. Jones.” Angela swallowed, her lips going dry. Another shock. Another unexpected blow, right after Gideon’s re-entry into her life. She took a seat slowly as suspicion coiled tightly around her chest. What if she was sent by him? What if He already knows about Axel? A shiver ran down her spine. He was an Alpha King. There was nothing He couldn’t find out. Angela shifted uneasily in her chair, her fingers curling tightly into her dress. “So, Dr. Sutton, could you tell us what these reports say?” Rebecca asked

Angela stepped out of Dr. Zamini’s cabin like a ghost of herself. Her face was blank, Her body felt cold, numb… as if the life had been drained out of her veins.Her mind, however, was chaos.If she didn’t seek Gideon’s help, her child would die.And if she did go to him, she might lose everything which was left in her life. A broken breath slipped past her lips.But a mother never chooses herself.She always chooses her child.And Angela already knew… what she had to do.“Mommy!” The small, familiar voice shattered her spiraling thoughts.Angela turned sharply to her left, her hollow eyes softening instantly as Axel came running toward her, his tiny legs moving as fast as they could. Rebecca followed behind him, slightly out of breath.Angela inhaled deeply, and bent slightly, opening her arms. A smile appeared on her lips.Fake… but only the world needed to see that.“I want to see the amusement park!” Axel exclaimed excitedly, his eyes sparkling. “Draven said they built one inside