All Chapters of Fake Heiress, Real Princess: Six Alpha Spoil Me: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Chloe's POVI gripped the bat, my eyes cutting through the crowd to find Rosemary.She was standing there, her knuckles white as she clutched her cane, her legs shaking uncontrollably.The guy leading the charge was Lyndon Carrillo—the Blue Moon Pack's favorite mad dog.He was currently wearing a look of pure, unearned arrogance."No wonder you're living so comfortably in the slums; your idiot neighbors have no idea who you really are," he sneered.His murky eyes, full of greed and contempt, wandered over Rosemary's small but spotless shop.He kept going. "You really think you're still that high-and-mighty werewolf doctor? That old-school healing belongs in a grave. Blue Moon sets the rules now. Who said you could steal business from the hospital across the street?""I don't know what you're talking about. Move." Rosemary's voice was like weathered wood—hard and cold.She tried to step around him with her can

Third Person's POVLorenzo's dark eyes darkened further.After a long pause, his lips parted. "Find that invitation and destroy it. Put a real one in her bag.""Understood," Clayton replied softly, then couldn't help but add, "I didn't expect the doctor to attend the symposium. I guess you two really do have some 'fate' between you."Lorenzo seemed to like the word "fate." A ghost of a smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth.There was a look in his eyes—the kind a predator gets when he's finally locked onto his prey.But Clayton's brow remained furrowed. "But Alpha, that rumor about the medical malpractice... it's probably true. I can't risk your safety. If her entire skill set was learned from that old woman, and something goes wrong during treatment..."The temperature in the room dropped to zero instantly. Lorenzo's Alpha pressure slammed into the space like a physical weight. "Clayton, this is the last time I'm going to tol

Chloe's POVBack inside the shop, I shut the door and opened the bag Seven had brought back.Inside were encrypted hard drives, gift cards, some high-end medical gear, thick ledgers, and a long list of names."Blue Moon has quite the paper trail, don't they?"I let out a slow smirk. The wolf in my head was starting to stir."No wonder people say they're untouchable in LA. They've got a massive 'protection' network."Seven's hands blurred as he signed, then he pushed a sheet of notes toward me."So, she went through all that trouble to get the Heaven-Heart Grass just to treat the Alpha of the De Luca family?" My eyes narrowed.Seven nodded hard.I leaned my chin on my hand, a playful, dark smile tugging at my lips. "Well, I really want to see how she plans to pull off that little stunt with those herbs right in front of the real expert."Seven gave a grunt of agreement.My finger trailed over a name on the l

Chloe's POVThe next day, I showed up at the hospital right on time.Alpha Renato was in high spirits. Lance, who usually chirps like a hyperactive sparrow, was nowhere to be found, leaving the room with a rare, heavy silence.Renato leaned back in his leather armchair, his grey eyes like ancient pools reflecting years of history.He was watching me with a kind of grandfatherly warmth. "What do girls your age usually like? I mean... assuming you don't count scalpels and medicine."I kept my hands moving, organizing my gear as I answered casually. "The usual, I guess. Haute couture, limited-edition bags, or jewelry bright enough to blind someone."Renato turned his head, his voice carrying an unquestionable authority as he spoke to Danny. "Did you get that? Write it down. When Septie comes back, I want her walk-in closet overflowing with that stuff. Only the best."Danny scrambled to take notes, a thin layer of sweat forming on his brow. "We've got a solid lead from Ashland. We tracked

Chloe's POV"Yeah, how embarrassing!""I feel ashamed for Rosemary just watching this!"I was done listening to their mindless chirping.I casually cracked my neck, getting ready to pull out my phone, log into the backend, and remotely override the estate's security clearance myself.But then, the two guards suddenly pulled back their hands.They didn't even give Veronica a glance. Instead, they straightened their backs with a level of reverence that bordered on religious. They bowed deep—lower than I thought possible—and their voices rang out, booming and respectful, "Miss, we are incredibly sorry for wasting your time. We didn't realize it was you. Please, enter at once!"In an instant, the hall went dead silent. It was as if the air had been vacuumed out of the room.I looked at the guards—their spines stiff as boards, their heads bowed low.The scene was like an invisible backhand, whistling through