《FIFTY MILLION DOLLAR OMEGA》全部章節：第 1 章 - 第 10 章

Ella's POV. My heart dropped straight into my stomach. That had better not be true. Even if Jason hated me enough to do this, how could he hate his own children? But what does it matter now? I was already on the edge of losing the babies. Just before I passed out, I heard footsteps pounding up the stairs. The door burst open. “Ella!” Michael, Jason's cousin yelled urgently. His face went pale when he saw the blood pooling beneath me. He rushed over and knelt beside me. “What happened, Ella? Where’s Jason?” I gripped his wrist with what little strength I had left. “Please… just… save my baby.” – – – – – – – – – – – – – The next thing I woke up to was the steady beep of machines around me. I slowly forced my lashes apart, blinking against the sharp white light. My arm felt heavy. I lifted it, and I saw the cannula taped to the back of my hand, a thin tube feeding a clear bag of liquid into my veins. The Hospital. “Ella? Are you okay?” Sylvia’s voice jerked me toward her. She

Ella's POV. As I stepped inside the hall, I pulled down my hood. I wasn't expecting to see every member of the Senate board. Jason sat at the head of the round table, draped in an aura that screamed, ‘he was the Alpha.’ His burgundy shirt caught my eye. The same one I bought him for his last birthday. My chest tightened. How can he be so insensitive? He wore it deliberately, like a reminder, as if to taunt me with what we once shared. In the middle of the room was a lone chair. Not at the table nor among the Senate Alphas. Just there like a prisoner’s seat. My stomach burned, and I sighed heavily before forcing myself to move toward it. I had barely sat when sharp footsteps echoed behind me, forcing me to turn. It was that bitch, Dahlia. She walked in with her head high, her every step dripping with arrogance, her lips curved in a smirk as though she owned the hall. Behind her, reporters swarmed in like bees flashing their cameras violently and shoving microphones forward

Ella's POV. “I have a feeling she's going to make me pay for that somehow,” I murmured. “Speaking of top students,” Sylvia said in a warning tone, “you should hurry to Prof. Wilson’s office. Wouldn’t look good for either of you if you get caught lollygagging.” I blinked, already spacing out, then nodded quickly. “Yeah… I need to go.” I glanced at my wristwatch and sighed. “You should head to the exam hall. I’ll catch up with you later, Syl.” “Bye!” – – – – – – – Soon, I was standing outside Professor Wilson’s office. My stomach twisted and my heart thudded faster. I knocked gently and turned the door knob when he gave me permission. The office smelled of old books and ink. He was bent over a stack of papers, with a red pen in his hand. When he looked up, his eyes widened as he adjusted his glasses. “Rhaella Hammond?” His voice called out in disbelief. “What are you doing here?” “Hi, Professor,” I said softly. “Hi… the board already called me. Your admission’s bee

Ella's POV The men stopped instantly and lowered their cameras, shifting their postures from aggressive paparazzi to obedient soldiers. My heart sank at the realization that they were his gammas all along.Jason glanced at Professor Wilson who was trembling and still keeping his face hidden. "You can go, Wilson. You've served your purpose."The professor didn't need to be told twice. He scrambled past the gammas and fled down the hall without a single glance back at me."How?" I whispered, my voice trembling with a mixture of rage and shock. "How could you make him do something like this?"Jason tilted his head, amused. "How?" he repeated softly, like I was a child asking why the sky was blue.He took a step closer, the smile never leaving his face. "Because people bend, Ella. They bend when I tell them to. And Wilson? He bent too. Do you know why?" His voice dropped low "Because no one wants to stand against me."I managed to swallow the lump that formed in my throat. "You ruined hi

Ella's POV. "So you can put on a new shirt," he explained quickly, noticing my panic. "Oh," I breathed, embarrassed. I lifted my ripped hoodie over my head and threw it onto the bed, leaving me in only my bra from the waist up. Once he found a shirt, he turned around to face me, and his entire body froze as his eyes trailed down my body. I was too busy checking him out to notice him staring at me but the longer I stood there, the more the tipsiness was getting a strong hold on me. The room did a slow little spin, like it couldn't decide which way was up and my eyes were so heavy like they could pop out of their sockets. I blinked at him, over and over again; and suddenly his eyes looked... I don't know... pretty? Sharp? Definitely too handsome for my current level of brain function. My wolf, who had been purring, suddenly piped up in my head. "Uh... what are you doing?" she asked in alarm and clearly intrigued too. "Standing there in your bra? In a stranger's suite? Interest