Breaking the Alpha's curse のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 91 - チャプター 100

Alpha Liam's POV The burning in my body had reduced, but not completely. It hadn't reduced to the extent of not feeling pain, especially when I move too quickly, but it was better.It was far better than the first day I woke up in this place with bandages wrapped around half my body and smoke still haunting my lungs.At least now I could stand properly, I could think clearly, and the clearer my mind became, the more restless I grew.Physical and mentally, I was trapped. Every second inside the room felt like another chain tightening around my neck.I needed to get out. I needed to find Jane. I needed to know if Caleb survived. I needed to know if my pack was still intact. I need answers.But all I had since the explosion were silk sheets, medicine, guards disguised as servants, and Dysebel’s irritating hospitality.I clenched my jaw as I drove a punch into the wall. Instantly, the impact sent a sharp pain through my flesh and bones.At least, that was better than nothing. The pain wa

Jane's POV They were truly preparing for a wedding. For my wedding.The thought alone made my chest tighten painfully.The entire main hall had changed completely. White fabrics hung around the railings. Flowers were arranged across the pillars. Candles lined the walls in expensive golden holders.Maids moved around carrying trays, ribbons, and decorations while guards stood at different corners watching everything carefully.It looked beautiful… beautiful in the most horrifying way possible.As I walked down the stairs, one of the maids looked at me nervously before lowering her head immediately.That alone confirmed that this wasn't a joke. This was Aria's cruelty disguised as flowers and ribbon. I gripped the staircase railing so hard that my fingers hurt. Rage exploded inside me so suddenly that I stopped thinking.Before anyone could react, I stormed into the middle of the hall and grabbed one of the flower arrangements.“What are you doing?” a maid gasped.I threw it across t

Jane's POV The idea refused to leave my head even after Josephine tried to convince me otherwise, even after she kept giving me reasons why it was reckless and dangerous, the thought stayed rooted inside me like a stubborn flame refusing to die.Fire was the only weapon I had because everyone understood fear and fire understood destruction. So maybe destruction was the only language they deserved.“Jane,” she called again. “Think about this properly.”I didn’t answer.My eyes stayed fixed on the table at the corner of the room. Then slowly, I walked toward it.“Jane?”I grabbed one of the table legs tightly and pulled hard. The wood split without warning, the sound echoing through the room, causing Josephine to gasp behind me.“Jane, think about this again,” she said carefully. I ignored her again.The broken wood felt rough against my palm as I held it tightly. Splinters pressed into my skin but I barely noticed. My chest was burning too much already.I walked toward the candle sta

Jane's POV Did he just say that I wasn't enough to stop him? I felt sick to the core. This wasn't the kind of sickness that makes the body weak. This one settled deep inside my chest and twisted painfully, reminding me of how powerless I was. His words still echoed in my head.“You are not enough to stop me.”The confidence in his voice haunted me more than I wanted to admit. It wasn’t ordinary confidence. It was the kind that came from someone who already believed they had won.And judging by the way everyone around me looked too afraid to challenge him, maybe he had.The extinguished wood still rested in my hand uselessly, smoke curling faintly from its blackened edge. Moments ago, I had walked downstairs believing anger alone could protect this house. Now I knew my anger was as useless as the wood in my hand. If my anger couldn't stop Aria, how would it stop Elder Thorne? How?I let the wood drop on the ground, a silent way of letting go of my rage. If I want to fight against

Jane’s povTheo was desperate. I didn't get the reason behind it but I could see that he was really desperate. Not for once, even when I begged… not for once had he ever promised to do anything for me. But look at him now, willing to do anything because he wanted to marry me. “Why should I believe you now?” I asked, trying to test how far his desperation went. “Choosing me will solve almost, if not all of your problems, Jane,” he said. He kept saying it like he was doing me a favour by suggesting marriage. But just by the way he was looking at me, it felt like I was the last rope keeping him from falling into darkness.Now that I knew how desperate he was, I planned to use him to destroy his father and his people. If there would ever be a next time, he would never show how desperate he was in front of his enemy. “You really think marrying you would solve anything?”“It would help,” he answered immediately. “How?” I shot, pretending to be interested. His eyes flickered around t