All Chapters of Alpha's Eight Secret Babies: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Dianna’s POVI moved through the hallway, my heels clicking in rhythm with my thoughts.The stack of files in my hand felt lighter than usual, but my mood wasn’t.I had been going from office to office, delivering the memo the president asked me to pass.Of course, I could have just sent an email. But where was the fun in that?I wanted them to see me. To know I was important. To remember that I worked closer to the top than the rest of them.Each “thank you, Miss Dianna,” each polite smile fed my pride.It felt good—until I stopped near the next office door.That was when I heard it.“Did you guys see? Mannie actually managed to snag David.”A chair squeaked. Another voice joined. “I’m not surprised. I even had a bet with Tony about it. I’m waiting for him to come back from his leave so I can collect it.”My smile froze.Someone laughed. “Sigh, how does she do that?”The laughter turned into murmurs. Words like seduction and luck floated out like poison.I stood there, gripping the m

DOMINIC’S POVThe rustling sound of pen scribbling across documents filled the room.The sound was steady—sharp strokes, quick movements, paper shifting under my fingers. It blended with the low hum of the AC and the faint tick of the wall clock behind me. My eyes stayed fixed on the document spread across the table. Numbers. Signatures. Reports. They floated before my eyes after hours of work and no sleep.Knock.Knock.The soft but persistent knocks broke through the stillness.My jaw tightened. Whoever it was, I already felt irritated.“Come in,” I ordered, not lifting my eyes from the page.The door opened with a careful creak, followed by hesitant footsteps.“Sir… your coffee.” My new assistant’s voice wavered slightly as she took a few steps forward.Her perfume hit me first—a bit sharp, flowery, too sweet, and too strong for morning. My wolf growled under my skin, pushing against my control in annoyance. The smell drowned out the clean scent of paper and ink in my office, rep

MANNIE’S POV"Hey Beth, there is a late night hold up. It may be a bit late, and I wouldn't be staying out for long 'cause of my kids." I exclaimed softly as I looked at the slowly moving vehicles ahead of me.The red brake lights stretched out into the distance like a long, tired ribbon. My forehead pressed lightly against the cold window of the taxi as frustration curled in my chest. Cars barely moved. The streetlights flickered against the windshield, smudging yellow light across the glass.Beth didn’t answer immediately.The silence made my stomach twist.Her silence always meant something.She was loud—usually the first to talk, the first to joke.So when she went quiet like this… it said a lot more than words.My fingers tapped my thigh nervously.“I don’t know if she’s hurt or something,” I muttered under my breath, trying to keep my voice low so the driver wouldn’t hear my personal drama.She finally answered."Get here first."And the call cut with her voice.Just like that.

3RD POV "Damn it!" Clara stomped her foot on the floor in anger as she watched Mannie leave with the children.Her leg smacked the tile a little too hard. The sound echoed through the small living room. Her face twisted with pain.She clenched her fists, opening and closing them as if squeezing the air could squeeze out her frustration.“Why can’t she seem to understand that this isn’t just about my pride? There is a lot at stake here.” Clara said to no one in particular, her voice sharp, her chest rising and falling in quick bursts.Her hands waved around in the air as she paced. She looked like she was fighting invisible enemies.“If she can just make David have the marriage and see her as someone in a vulnerable position, he would always protect her, and I will be done with my job with her!” She dragged her hands down her face. “Does she think I will be here forever?”She let out a long breath and walked to the window, muttering under her breath.Her teeth bit down on her lower li

3RD POV"Um, where is Mannie?" David asked. He hadn’t seen Mannie, and with them about to eat, it made him feel somehow.His voice sounded calm, but his eyes kept moving, scanning the house, the corners, the stairs—restless. His wolf stirred quietly inside him. "She said she will come back a bit late today. But I will call her and tell her you are here." Clara said. She turned slightly toward the dining table. "Kids, you can eat. I kept your mom’s portion inside."The kids nodded and dug into their food.Clara walked to the balcony to call Mannie. She dialed quickly, tapping her foot on the floor. The moment Mannie picked up, Clara didn’t waste time."Mannie, could you come back home now? David’s here.""What!!!??"Mannie’s scream shot out of her before she could stop herself. Heads turned toward her in the office hallway, eyes scanning her with irritation."Tsk… What family problem could she be having once again? She really is a barrel full of problems," someone muttered loudly.Man