All Chapters of Divorced, Now Mated To His Billionaire Uncle : Chapter 301 - Chapter 310

My gaze softened as I moved into the hospital room and stood beside Ashley’s bed.She was unconscious, her chest rising and falling softly with each breath.She looked so peaceful while asleep and I was almost tempted to caress her face in her unconscious state.However, I was able to hold myself back and turned my gaze to her parents who sat there beside the hospital bed with complicated looks on their faces.It didn’t take long for them to recognize who I was as her father stood up and bowed. "Alpha Marcus, it’s an honor having you here." he greeted.I nodded, acknowledging the bow from his wife as well who seemed like she was too weak to stand at the moment."We have to take Ashley back to the pack house to recuperate. The pack doctors can heighten her recovery speed there." I announced, turning away briefly from them.However, before I could call Lyra and make arrangements to get Ashley out of the hospital, the door swung open, causing everyone’s head to turn in that direction.Ca

ASHLEYIt had all happened so fast but I could still remember how it started.When my family mentioned that they were inviting some friends over, I knew it wasn’t going to end well.And I was right.Even before they stepped in, the son in the annoying family had asked me an equally annoying question."Did the Alpha chase you out because you cheated on him?"Argh, I wish I could smack those words back into his mouth but I couldn’t. I was too embarrassed and ashamed of myself and let them in as the disaster dinner unfolded.The family settled down at my parents’ dining table, the couple hugging my parents and exchanging pleasantries while their annoying son kept on staring at me with a weird grin on his face.I merely looked at him for a bit before sitting opposite him, fixing my gaze on the table even though food hadn’t been served yet."Oh, Stella, you look so much better now!" The mother of the family remarked with a slight smirk on her face.My mother smiled in return, sitting down

Marcus slowly turned his gaze to me, but the expression on his face was not a welcome sight.The corners of his eyes crumpled into a frown, his eyes snapped in a weird mix of confusion and anger as he walked back slowly towards me."What do you mean, ’drugged’?" He asked with dimmed eyes, his interest piqued.I sighed, fiddling nervously with my fingers before I explained. "I had a discussion explaining everything that happened that night with my family and I–""Everything?" Marcus repeated with a complicated expression on his face.My face heated up when I realized what he was insinuating but I quickly shook my head. "Not necessarily everything! I just told them what I felt before it happened and... And the events leading up to it."He didn’t seem convinced but remained silent, folding his arms in front of his chest.I sighed in relief, a little grateful deep inside.Before I left, Marcus seemed like he wanted nothing more than to avoid my existence and never talk to me again.The fa

"Ashley!" Jarred yelled out, running toward me when he heard my scream.But I was too stunned to even acknowledge his presence, all my attention placed on the thing dangling on the tree.And by ’thing’, I meant Thalia’s dead body, hoisted up by a garden pipe tied around her neck and unto the tree branch as if she was a mere decoration."By the moon," Jarred muttered when he stood beside me, his eyes staring at the dead body with all sorts of hidden emotions.I glanced at him, my breathing increasing as I tried to process everything.There wasn’t much to process since it was quite clear that Thalia killed herself.But why did I have a weird feeling about this? As if there was something more to the whole thing.My stomach churned as I looked away from her dead body, placing my hand on my hand and hoping that I wouldn’t puke."We’ll have to involve the Alpha Council in this. This is getting out of control." Jarred blurted with a resolute voice, bringing

Jarred~~After I’d killed Thalia, I hung her on a tree in the garden to make it seem like she killed herself.However, when I went back to my private residence... I couldn’t sleep.And it wasn’t because I was disturbed by what I did. Nah, that was simply a normal Tuesday.I couldn’t sleep because, for some reason, my mind kept going back to one person.Ashley."Rowland?" I called out for my assistant when I couldn’t take it anymore and decided to come downstairs to have a drink.The living room was dark, but I was able to see thanks to my advanced wolf sight and headed to the in-built bar at a corner.However, I paused when I heard moans of pleasure coming from that direction.My brows furrowed into a frown as I called for the moron again. "Rowland?!"Suddenly, I heard some bottles clanging at the bar, and a few seconds later, Rowland popped his head from the back alongside a female partner.I tilted my head, arching an inquisitive eyebrow."What? Can’t a man have some fun?" Rowland