All Chapters of Claimed By The Alpha And His Father : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Even though I saw Leonardo’s hand move to grab me, I was still smiling because I finally got the reaction I was aiming for, and I also learned something new about him: he cared about Alexander. A whole deal. But that doesn't change anything, and it surely doesn't lessen the hatred I felt for both of them. They should deal with their problems.Before Leonardo’s hand touched me, Alexander’s hand shot out from behind me and caught his. Leonardo’s eyes snapped to him, the anger in them growing. “I told you I would cut off those hands if they ever touched her again,” he snarled, his voice a deep growl. “Watch yourself, father.”Leonardo forcefully tugged his hand out of his hold, those angry eyes moving to me. “What’s the name of this club?”“Like I already told Alexander, I. Don’t. Know.”“So what do you know then? Huh?”“What I already told both of you. Goodbye.”“Isabella, wait!” I held back my flinch when I felt Alexander’s hand on mine, the touch burning. I turned to him with a scowl

It’s been three days, and I have nothing. Three days… “And I have nothing!” I shouted up at the sky, and the gardener tending the flowers beside me gave me a look I totally ignored. I bite aggressively into a strawberry, the juice spilling down my jaw. I wiped that aggressively, too.I was running out of hope, options, and patience here. I was a heartbeat away from just storming into that office and screaming in his face until he told me what he knew. That would be torture enough, right?My phone rang, and I picked it up without checking the caller’s ID.“Isabella.”My heart skipped a beat, and I sat up as if he could see me. I couldn't say anything and just kept the phone pressed to my ear. “Are you there?”I cleared my throat. “What do you want?”He was silent for a heartbeat. “No hello?”I frowned at the phone as if he could see me. “And why will I say that?”“Because it’s just common courtesy?”“We’re passed that, Alexander.”He was silent for a few seconds. Then, “True.”“So w

I paused in shock, just staring at the car as it rolled in and stopped. My palms were sweating, my grip on the steering wheel strong. I watched, sweat dripping down my neck, as my father opened the car door and stepped out. He was going to catch us. He would catch us and then stop us from leaving. Who knows what he’s going to do to us? I didn't even know what he was capable of, but seeing that woman like that, tortured and begging us to kill her, I knew he was capable of a whole lot.“Isabella.” Richard shook me with a firm touch on my shoulder. I couldn't look away from my father as he approached the car. “He can see us, but he can't see her. If you don't drive and he gets here, he’ll definitely see her, and then there’s no leaving. So drive.”I released a breath I've been holding and did as Richard said, I drove, and I almost ran my father over. His eyes widened as he jumped back to avoid being hit, and I heard him shouting my name as I drove out of the compound. I drove like a ma

ISABELLAAlexander’s back was facing me, but I didn't need to see his face to know what kind of look was there. He was possessive, that much was obvious, but at the same time, he sounded broken, like he had given up and lost all hope. Why was I disappointed when that was what I wanted? I didn't want him anymore. I wanted nothing to do with him, so why should I care if he was broken or not? And yet, that stupid part of me still cares. “And even as you treated her, she still came back over and over. So I hate your guts, Richard, because I fucking envy you.”My fists clenched as I was reminded of what a fool I used to be. I went back to him over and over, even when he treated me like I was invincible and not worth his time. Even when he followed everything in a skirt. The only time he looked at me was when he needed me. Either to get something for him or to lend him money. And I did all that with a smile. How so stupid. I thought it was love, but after Alexander’s confession that day,

My hotel room was a… was a penthouse. Yeah, you heard that right. A freaking penthouse.“Holy…” I whispered as I spun in circles, looking around the house. Everything looked so expensive, imported. The couch looked like it cost more than my car, and when I sat gently on it, as if it were fragile, I knew it was more expensive than that. “Your clothes have already been arranged into the closet, madam,” the hotel staff member who showed me to my room said with a small smile, her lips painted red. “If you need anything, please don't hesitate to call us.”I nodded. “Thank you.”She bowed her head and then turned to leave, but I stopped her. “Excuse me.” She turned around, her smile still in place. “The person I was with, where is he?”“He’s being shown to his room, madam.”I nodded and let her leave. When I was finally alone, I took my time to tour the house. It was massive. What were they thinking putting just me in a place this huge? I showered after my tour, sitting in the bathtub f