All Chapters of Mr Billionaire Wolf Hunter Mustn't Know My True Form: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

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CHAPTER 21. The Moment He Cracked

A single, scorching tear spilled over my lashes.Ronan’s breath hitched, his pupils dilating until his eyes were almost entirely black.Good.He was trembling, just a fraction, but I saw it. I didn't blink, letting him stare directly into the fragile, shattered wreckage I was projecting.“I came out because I was waiting for you, Mister,” I whispered, voice rough, like it had been scraped raw. “You’ve been avoiding me for days… You wouldn’t let me leave, but you wouldn’t even see me.”I drew in a shaky breath, letting it hitch halfway.“In this strange place… I only know you. Only you.” My fingers tightened against the sheets. “But you won’t even look at me. Won’t talk to me… so what am I supposed to do? Just wait forever?”More tears spilled, hot and fast, soaking into the pillow beneath my head.Damn it. My hand twitched against the sheets. My chest suddenly seized, a sharp, suffocating pressure wrapping around my ribs like a vice."I..." My voice broke, and this time, I didn't have

CHAPTER 22. The Memory She Tried to Kill

One week after the attack on the night of the Mate Ceremony.The room was cramped and pitch black. The only light came from the bluish glow of the tablet screen, illuminating Ella's face. Her breath was ragged, bouncing off the tiled walls.In her left hand, her trembling fingers clutched a flash drive, the object that had fallen from the grasp of the hunter Victor had killed that night.Ella had managed to retrieve it amidst the chaos and hidden it. And only now did she dare to watch its contents. The dying hunter's final words continued to ring in her ears like a broken record, stating that she had sold Alice, not the other way around."No. That's not true. It wasn't me," she murmured in a trembling voice, tears streaming down her cheeks. "I wasn't the one who sold her. Alice sold me... Alice watched me being tortured. Alice planned it all!"Her desperate whisper filled the empty space.With trembling hands, she inserted the flash drive into her tablet's port. A folder automatically

CHAPTER 23. She Was Supposed to Be Dead

Victor tightened his arm around Ella, guiding her to the sofa. Before them, Edmund dropped to his knees, pressing his forehead against the cold floor.“Forgive me, Young Alpha, for failing to raise my child right. I am ready to accept your punishment. This is entirely my fault, not my other children's, nor my wife's!”“Honey…” his wife, Anna, sobbed, throwing herself down beside him. “Please forgive us, Young Alpha.”Ella trembled as she watched her proud parents prostrate themselves, begging for mercy. “Dad, Mom…”CRACK!The thick mahogany desk splintered in two beneath Victor's fist. He lifted his head, his irises bleeding into a pure, deadly crimson.“Why are you apologizing when the one who committed this treason is still drawing breath?”The sheer force of his Alpha aura exploded through the room, suffocating everyone in it.“Edmund, you are the proud Beta of this pack and my father's most trusted confidant.” Victor's voice dropped, cold and commanding as he urged the older man t

CHAPTER 24. The Game I Chose to Play

The crystal chandelier above us cast a dazzling, fractured light across the polished silverware. This restaurant, the high-end mall it was nestled in, maybe even the very streets we had driven through to get here, they all belonged to this damn hunter. Including me, at least, that’s what it looked likeGosh, he must be having a good time, literally bathing in money.I could sense his power in the way the waiters bowed a fraction too low, their eyes fixed firmly on the floor. I could feel it in the way the other patrons whispered, shooting me fierce, sour glances hidden behind their crystal wine glasses.Ronan was doing this on purpose. He was parading me around. And I knew exactly why, because I was the one who had planted the idea in his head.Three days ago, the atmosphere in the mansion was still tense after that embarrassing morning carrying incident. I sat on the edge of the bed, my shoulders slumped, while Silas stood by the window, his face impatient."Your civil registration i

CHAPTER 25. He Won’t Let Them See Me

The velvet-covered leather chair at the secretary's desk was incredibly soft, but I felt like I was sitting on a bed of nails. The double oak doors in front of me were firmly closed, hiding the man who had ruined my life for a year.I leaned forward, straining my recovering hearing to penetrate the thickness of the doors. However, Ronan's baritone voice and Gary's raspy laugh continued to be drowned out by the annoying hum from the hallway.I glanced out of the corner of my eye.Three female and two male employees in neat uniforms stood near the photocopier. Their eyes lingered on me, whispering behind their palms. I could faintly hear the name "Diana" being mentioned, followed by a disparaging chuckle.They were betting on how long their boss's new toy would last before being thrown away.I just pulled back a corner of my mouth, a small grimace. If they knew the truth about the man inside, they probably wouldn't be gossiping about me.I tried to close my eyes, blocking out their voic

CHAPTER 26. A Taste of Heat and Control

As soon as the oak doorknob turned, my world narrowed to just one point: escape.Shit.I couldn't let Gary see me. Not now. Not while I still looked like vulnerable prey.I slid out from behind the desk and bolted. My body moved on instinct, skills I hadn’t used in almost a year snapping back into place. I was heading for the small hallway that led to the pantry. But just around the corner, my world collided with something hard."Ah!" I stifled a scream."Miss Alice!"The porcelain cup clinked loudly on the floor, but that wasn't what made me flinch. The steaming, amber liquid splashed across the front of my face and down my dress. The heat was immediate, seeping into the bright yellow fabric and spreading across the skin of my chest and stomach.Chris stood frozen, his silver tray tilted, his eyes wide behind his glasses. "Sorry, let's get you—""Shh!"I cut him. My focus was drawn to the raspy voice behind the now-open office door."Where is she?" Gary muttered. His voice was like s

CHAPTER 27. A Taste He Tried to Resist

Hmm, my reflexes were still good, a faint shadow of my former self before the silver chain and the needles. I couldn't help but marvel at their precision, how I'd managed to engineer such a classic and clichéd scenario in the blink of an eye.And now, Ronan’s massive, heavy body was pinning me to the cold pantry floor, his weight a suffocating yet grounding presence. His warm breath fanned across the skin of my neck, sending a violent shiver down my spine that had nothing to do with the chill of the room.I was just about to part my lips, to let out a practiced, breathless gasp of panic, when the pantry door swung wide."What's wrong, Sir? I heard a loud bang," Chris’s voice sliced through the tension, frantic and sharp from the doorway."Get out!" Ronan roared.The pressure on my chest increased instantly. Ronan didn't just stay still; he shifted, pressing me even deeper into the floorboards, using his broad shoulders as a human shield to block Chris’s view of my state of undress."H

CHAPTER 28. Sweet Tricks, Bitter Results

I knew it.This damn hunter would open the door.He didn’t hesitate when it came to werewolves. It was always clean, brutal, and final. But with me... someone he believed to be human, he always paused.Even now, as I lay here faking sleep against his door, his presence was a suffocating weight in the hallway. He didn’t touch me. He just stood there, his gaze measuring me like a puzzle he couldn’t solve. I could feel his eyes tracing the line of my throat, lingering on the places where his restraint usually held firm.The dark, bruised brand on my skin throbbed faintly, a quiet, aching reminder of the last time his control had shattered. It was the only mark of "affection" he’d ever given me.Funny.Now, take me to your room, quickly.I kept my breathing rhythmic, mimicking the heavy pull of sleep. Minutes ticked by. The cold marble floor seeped into my skin. I could feel his gaze piercing me, but he didn't move.How long was he going to stand there? Was he just going to watch me slee

CHAPTER 29. The Secret That Should Stay Dead

The corner of my lips twitched, almost forming a smile. I was just about to step inside when his baritone voice sliced through the air.“Diana. Come in.”My foot froze mid-step. Diana?He spared me a glance. Flat, cold, like a frozen lake. “And you, stay in your place.”Diana wasted no time. She tossed her perfectly coiffed brunette hair, flashing me a triumphant, crooked smile that made me want to rip her porcelain neck off right then and there.Her high heels clinked rhythmically on the marble floor as she strode past me unimpeded. I stayed rooted there, fingers fidgeting with the hem of my shirt.Through the narrowing gap of the door, my eyes locked onto Ronan’s broad back as he returned to his desk, Diana trailing behind him, like she belonged there.Click.The carved door slammed shut.That damn hunter was truly testing me. Failure after failure, it burned, slow and corrosive, like acid pooling in my gut. I swallowed hard, forcing the curse back down.I swear, Ronan… I’ll peel yo

CHAPTER 30. Playing Human

I widened my smile, stretching my lips so far it felt like my skin might tear."I don't believe we've formally met, sir," I replied in a feather-light tone, forcing the tremor out of my voice. "But perhaps you've glimpsed my face in the... reports. You know exactly which reports I'm referring to, don't you?"I was betting my life on that single sentence.Gary paused. His dead, gray eyes dragged over my features with a clinical intensity that made bile rise in the back of my throat. He glanced briefly at Chris, as if measuring my audacity against what a normal secretary should behave like, before his gaze snapped back to me.A faint, chilling smirk cracked his rugged face. "You're right. Perhaps I did see your face from 'that' report."Beside me, I could feel Chris's curiosity. His brows furrowed, wondering about what we were talking about.Unfortunately, poor Chris knew absolutely nothing about the blood-soaked reality of Ronan Bachnault's world. He didn't know his boss was a ruthless

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