Semua Bab Marked By The Alpha Who Never Was : Bab 171 - Bab 180

CHAPTER 171: SUBTLE CONNECTION.LIANA'S POV. I checked into the hotel I had made a reservation with during the flight. I was fortunate to get a good room — the executive room. In comparison to other hotels I cross-checked online before settling for the one that I chose, this was the cheapest,Nevertheless, it provided the same level of comfort, surprisingly.I quickly had a shower and rushed out. Aside from what I ate on the flight, I hadn't tasted anything else, not even water. But I didn't mind, though. I was eager toget to get a head start on the endeavor that made me travel for over four hours, weathered the unforeseen turbulence, and chose to follow a total stranger — someone I met for the first time, and yet, strangely, I felt I could trust him.I didn't even know his name.Heading out of my room, I locked the door and unlocked my phone. I dialed the cab driver's number. "I'm heading out now." "Alright. You'll see me there," he replied. I hung up and got into the elevator. A

CHAPTER 173: FAMILY, AFTER ALL THESE YEARS.LIANA'S POV. I looked in astonishment at what I just witnessed. My major concern was not that he ripped someone's head off with just one hand by squeezing his neck. My concern was with his eyes. All that followed were screams of agony, terror, and pain. Most of them turned frantic; others were angry but scared at the same time. But it was clear they stood no chance against him, even though he was grossly outnumbered. His speed, agility, and strength were unmatched. I had never seen anything like it. I got a bit afraid myself. As I witnessed the massacre, I thought to myself, 'Are they just stupid? Or are they trying to express a bravery that is unfounded? He is clearly superior to you dumbasses!'Well, I guess they were just dumbasses to begin with. Only one was up — the one with the croaked voice, but not unscathed. He limped, dragging one of his feet, which had been fractured during the onslaught. I couldn't even tell how it happened

CHAPTER 175: KIN IN THE BAYOUS. LIANA'S POV.'The hell!' My brows remained furrowed as I pondered. "You look troubled. What's the matter?" Travis asked. I kept quiet for a bit as I still looked at the picture."Liana?" he called. "What is it?" "Um... Who is this little boy in the background?" I asked, almost counting my words, somewhat afraid of the answer."Oh. That should be their son," he replied. I gulped as a result."What is it? Anything the matter?" he inquired. "Um, no. Not at all," I answered. "I uh... I find it strange that my parents knew them.""Well, that would be the last time they would ever get to meet each other," he added."Hmm," I sighed, pondering for a bit.'So, I crossed paths with Trevor way back, huh? And I have no recollection of it at all. But does Trevor not remember this meeting?' "You seem awfully quiet. What are you internalizing?" Travis asked. "It's nothing to worry about," I answered, cracking up a smile. I tried my best to hide the contemplation

CHAPTER 177: QUITE THE INTENSE MOMENT WITH FAMILY. LIANA'S POV.If there's one thing I hate, it's when family disagrees, especially with such an intensity that makes it look like they were enemies. And there I was, witnessing my own family — my uncle and grandfather- facing off like there was about to be a showdown between the two of them.It made me wonder why they seemed to hate each other so much."Okay. Knock it off," I said as I walked and tried separating the two of them, pushing Travis backward. But his feet were planted firmly on the ground. "Travis, it's okay. You've made your point. Step away from Grandpa," I said. But Travis wouldn't budge. Rather, he sulked, glaring at his father. Jabin just stared at him coldly. Travis gritted his teeth, then he sighed and stepped away. "This complacency is what has kept our clan this way — hiding in fear, while they walk the earth as the supreme beings," Travis said, still fuming. Then he turned and looked at me. "But not anymore. Wi

CHAPTER 179: FOLLOWING UP ON THE NEW LEAD. Mary chuckled, jubilant at her accomplishment. Sighing, she kept her phone back in her bag. "This was way easier than I expected," she said. Then she walked over to the couch and tossed everything on the coffee table with one swipe of her hand; then she sat down and crossed her legs. The empty bottles of beer luckily didn't shatter as they fell. Thanks to the furry white rug which Mario had purchased from Target years back, upon which the coffee table was set, none of the bottles broke.Mary took the TV remote control and increased the volume."So, even this douchebag found this show interesting, huh? Goes to show how awesome it is," Mary remarked, then she smiled.She briefly turned and looked in the direction where Mario was, lying on the floor, and she looked away. Her eyes suddenly widened, and she gasped. She quickly looked back. "What the fuck? Where'd he go?" she asked, her eyes darting around hysterically. She quickly got up. "But