บททั้งหมดของ The Alpha's Regret : บทที่ 51 - บทที่ 60

KYRAN. He went home with Mabel. That's all that mattered. “I'm done,” Arlan said from his room. I immediately draped my jacket, put on my wristwatch, and stared at my reflection in the mirror for a while. I stepped out of my room after taking the car key from the wooden cabinet. Arlan was already dressed. Red sleeveless shirt, with a matching red pair of pants. It had white strips at the edges. On his feet were white boots with red strips at the edges as well. “Had breakfast?” “Not hungry.” I kept my gaze on him. He returned the look, staring pointedly, until he sighed loudly. “Fine, I will eat it now,” he said. He dragged his feet to the kitchen, opened the door, and went in. I folded my arms and leaned back on the wall, waiting for him. The sharp clang of stainless-steel plates crashing against one another echoed the minute he entered. A moment later, I heard the rattle of spoons as he flung one into the pile.I shook my head and checked the time. He had said that Kyra's

MABEL I stared at the five elders sitting around the long mahogany table. None of them could look me in the eye. They thought they could pull a fast one on me while I was gone. They wanted to put a regent on my throne like I was some dead alpha. “Do you all have a death wish?” I asked, keeping my voice low. The silence in the room was so thick you could cut it. Elder Harrison cleared his throat and shifted in his seat. “We didn't mean to offend you, Alpha Mabel,” Harrison said. “We only wanted to reduce the burden on your shoulders,” another elder added quickly. I leaned back in my leather chair, letting the silence stretch. It was funny how quickly their confidence vanished when I showed up. “A burden?” I asked. “Since when is running my own pack a burden to me?” “You were gone for weeks,” Harrison muttered, looking down at his hands. “And we didn't know when you would return,” the elder next to him whispered. I slammed my fingers lightly against the armrest, the tapping

MABEL. I swiped the call to answer. “Disappearing without honouring the dinner date isn't very nice, Alpha Mabel. Don't you think so?” His lazy voice sauntered through the phone. I could hear the edge in it. Like a hardness, he was biting back. “A dinner date?” I asked, sounding oblivious, “I don't remember agreeing to that, Zachary.” The line went silent. I could imagine him forcing himself to keep a smile on his face while his throat bobbed, jaw tightening with every second that ticked by.As expected, he laughed.“You don't remember?” He asked. “You don't remember the information I gave that saved your parents' lives?” “If I recall properly, I'm the one who saved their lives. What did you do? Betray your friend, and I'm meant to trust you?” I asked, then clicked my tongue. I reached the edges of the mahogany table, traced it slowly, then stood up. “Come on, Zachary. Don't be delusional.” He let out a sharp exhale. “Now, it's not very good to go back on your promise. And to se

SILAS. The air was strangely cold, sending a chill down my spine. I stood before the elders, a few witnesses seated at the left and right of the large trial hall. In the same hall, I was ordered to release guards for the sake of Darknile's Pack, and now I was called forward for hurting an alpha. My jaws tightened, eyes fixed on the elders seated above. No matter what, as long as there is no material evidence, I wouldn't acknowledge everything thrown at me.“Alpha Silas, you do remember the punishment for hurting an alpha, right?” Elder Poe asked, his hands on his knees as he sat in one of the three large chairs. They stared at me with the same look they gave everybody else. Cold, distant look. They were all dressed in black pants with a long black coat.“I do remember, but whether I hurt an Alpha or not, shouldn't evidence be presented to me?” I asked, my voice boomed through the hall. Everyone was quiet. They were here to witness one of the Alphas stripped of a chance to contend

MABEL. Evie walked into the study, carrying a pile of documents against her body. I raised a brow as she placed them all on the desk. She wiped dust off her body while my hands froze on the pen I was holding. I stared at the jumbled mess before me. “I told you to escort Elder Malakai out, not bring in ….” I lifted one of the documents. They were all orders that needed my signature and stamp. “...this workload,” I completed. She shrugged, glanced around. The study was dark. Not really pitch black. Just grey, enough to see everything, but not clearly. Guess I just loved everything dark and blue. She walked to the door and clicked on the light button. “I did escort him out, but these are the things you need to sign,” she said as the study burned with a bright yellow hue. I exhaled and rubbed my forehead, reaching for them one after the other to sign. “When do you intend to get back to the lunar serum project?” Evie asked, and I paused. I slowly lifted my gaze to stare at her. He