All Chapters of Her Rebirth , His Regret: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Elaria I return to the room after my call with Alaric. I won’t let such a trivial matter get in the way of my plans. Insisting on getting married as if I have another choice. “Elaria.” “Dad.” I rush to his side, relieved to see him awake. “I will go call the doctor.” “You don’t have to. I need you to promise me something,” he says with a low tone as he tries to sit up. “Dad, your health is far more important than anything else.” “I want you to get married to Alaric today,” he mutters, ignoring his own situation and my concern for him. “Marriage can wait…” “It’s a taboo to break the bond date selected for an alpha marriage. You can’t withstand the punishment that comes with it.” He drags the issue on, leaving no room for me to argue. “Anyone who breaks the rule will be struck by a lightning bolt fifty times.” I remember witnessing such punishment between two couples who refused to honor their mating bond. I don’t mind facing it as long as I get to protect my family. “There is

Elaria I manage to drag Alaric back to my room without being eaten by him out of desire. I throw him onto my bed and try to put off his shoes when he sits up and pulls me onto his lap. “Behave.” I mutter, clutching his shirt as he runs his nose down my neck. “Let me get you something to drink.” “No, stay.” He mumbles on my neck, sending a tingle down my chest. I breathe in, feeling a bit hot from being so close to him in this position. “Alaric, you are not in your right mind.” I breathe out, leaning forward as he traces his fingers up my thighs. “You smell so nice.” Warm fluid touches my skin as he licks my neck up. My body shivers, arching for more even though my brain is screaming for me to stop him. You want this. A voice whispers in my head. I let out a moan as he traces his tongue down to my chest. “S-stop. Oh my goddess!” I throw my head back as he sucks one of my tits into his mouth through my dress. The fabric isn’t even helping matters. Needy, I pull it off, let him s

Elaria “Save us, Alpha! They are trying to kill us.” A group of angry-looking mobs gather around, eager to drag the woman away. Ivy and I step out of the car, curious about the situation. “What’s going on here?” I ask, standing in front of the woman. Ivy sees to her and helps her stand up from the ground. “We greet you, Alpha.” They now in unison. A man steps out holding an axe over his shoulder as he points at the woman behind me. “Alpha, the woman you are protecting is a thief. She tried to steal from my wife’s store. Everyone at the market knows she is a prominent thief!” He complains, and everyone supports his claim with a loud yell. “This is not the first time as well. Ever since her daughter was admitted into the hospital for taking drugs, she had been going around terrorizing people. She even tried to harm my son! She is a crazy bitch!” One complaint to another drops one after the other. I scoff in disbelief. They were so eager to condemn the woman to death. I glance ov

Alaric “I thought you would never show up here again,” Elias’s voice comes off proud as if he was expecting this to happen. “Have you told him about the memories we made here? It’s unforgettable to you. I find it hard to…” “Our meeting is only a coincidence. Whether I come here to eat or not has nothing to do with you,” Elaria cuts him off with a harsh tone. Seeing her get flustered with rage, I decide to butt in. “Leave before things get out of hand while things are still calm,” I grumble, ready to take things to the next level. “You don’t have to talk to him, Alaric. He knows his place and won’t try to step out of it,” she says, more like a warning. Elias clenches his teeth, obviously humiliated from being told off. He crosses over to the next table and slides into his chair with force. Shortly, his partner shows up. The very woman I have been planning to get my hands on. But for the meantime, I have to pretend to enjoy the food without raising Elaria’s suspicion. Because of t

Elaria I never thought that one day I would be watching a man’s back while he screams between pots and pans. Alaric seamlessly flips whatever he is cooking in one hand. It’s hard not to notice the flex of his muscles. Speaking of which, my eyes trail over his shoulders, noting how broad they are. With his coat off, I could see the build clearly. My cheeks suddenly feel hot, staring at him as he cooks dinner. “Do you need help?” I ask with a dreamy voice that surprises me. You are definitely losing it, Elaria. “I am almost done. You don’t have to worry. But you can set the table if you don’t mind.” I slide down from the stool which has become my favorite spot in the kitchen. I head towards the top cupboard to get the dishware. While he is busy mixing up a nice aroma, I ditch my shoes and climb the tabletop to reach the cupboard. “No, you are not to do that.” His hands grab my waist and pull me down effortlessly like I am light as a feather. He opens the cupboard himself and take