All Chapters of The Betrayed Barren: Claimed By The Blind Alpha Uncle: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

CHAPTER FORTY-TWOMIREYA'S POVBefore the board meeting day...“What are we going to do, Mireya?”Karl asked angrily, his voice echoing through the hospital room. The entire bed shook from the force of his movement despite the injuries that were supposed to keep him resting. Even though he was twenty minutes younger than me, we were twins, and I was the older one. He always admitted it, even while teasing me about acting like an old woman. Still, there was one thing I could never deny... Karl was far stronger than me, and whenever he got angry, he completely lost control.“Relax, Karl. Nothing will happen to the company,” I said, trying to calm him down.But he refused to listen.His jaw tightened, and his fists clenched against the blanket.“I will take care of it,” I assured him.He narrowed his eyes at me for a moment before finally nodding.“You better do.”Then, almost magically, he lay back on the bed as though he hadn't been the same person shaking the entire room seconds ago.

CHAPTER FORTY-Four MIREYA'S POV The board meeting day... I was seated at the back of the conference hall among the reporters, quietly watching Corvin's arrogant face. Confidence radiated from him as he sat there in his expensive tailored suit, his chin slightly raised, completely convinced that the chairman's seat already belonged to him. Every now and then, he glanced toward the empty chair with barely concealed excitement, as though he was already imagining himself ruling the entire company. How laughable. He had no idea that his dream was only moments away from collapsing. The shareholders had already finished their discussions, and the atmosphere inside the hall became increasingly tense. Cameras were prepared, reporters adjusted their microphones, and countless fingers hovered above keyboards, waiting for the announcement that would make tomorrow's headlines. “The chairman chosen by the shareholders will be...” I lowered my head slightly and whispered into my phone. “Kar

CHAPTER FORTY-SIXMIREYA'S POV“You recognized me?”I stared at him in disbelief inside the elevator.For a second, a ridiculous thought crossed my mind.Was he never face-blind in the first place?Had he been lying to me this entire time?“What are you doing here?” he asked, completely ignoring my question.I narrowed my eyes.“You still haven't answered me.”He remained silent.“How did you recognize me?” I pressed. “How did you know it was me?”“Everything,” he mumbled.“Everything?” I repeated.His gaze briefly swept over me before he looked away.“Your footsteps.”I blinked.“My footsteps?”“They're clumsy enough for me to recognize immediately.”“What?”“Your body shape. Your necklace.”My hand instinctively moved toward the necklace around my neck.“And,” he continued calmly, “this elevator is private.” I froze.“No employee would dare enter it.”My confidence instantly dropped.“Especially one of the receptionists whose ID you borrowed.” I winced.“They really should know bett

CHAPTER FORTY-EIGHTKNOX'S POV“Like... ”Mireya was about to say something when I deliberately cleared my throat.The sound immediately drew both women's attention toward me.Good.I had endured enough of their mysterious conversation.“Don't you have other customers to attend to?” I asked coldly.The elderly woman blinked before laughing awkwardly.“Oh dear, he's jealous already.”I almost choked.“I am not jealous.”“Of course.”Her tone suggested she didn't believe me at all.“Sorry, sir. I'll take your orders now.”She finally pulled out her notepad.Mireya looked as though she was trying very hard not to laugh.I ignored her.The woman took our orders and eventually left, though I could still hear her chuckling as she walked away.The moment she disappeared, I turned toward Mireya.“Is that why you brought me here?”She tilted her head.“To gossip about me while I sit right next to you?”“What?”Her voice immediately rose in protest.“Don't misunderstand.”I folded my arms.“The

CHAPTER FIFTYMIREYA'S POV“Get me the first aid box. I will go to the Alpha soon,” I said, impatiently drying my hair with a towel. “Hurry,” I urged her, unable to ignore the guilt gnawing at me. After taking a bath, I slipped into a comfortable silk nightdress. Of course, Nancy didn't own anything simple. Elegance was practically her religion, and every piece of clothing she possessed looked as though it belonged in a fashion magazine rather than an ordinary wardrobe.I glanced at my reflection and sighed. The nightdress was soft and comfortable, but far from modest. I wasn't wearing a bra as usual, the silk was a little bit transparent so that my nipples were visible, and I was wearing a thong only. Its length… it was above my thighs exposing my cheeks clumsily. One wrong bend and my pussy lips would be exposed. Yet, strangely enough, I didn't bother changing. What was there to hide? After everything that had happened, after that night when I had unknowingly fallen asleep around hi