All Chapters of The Alpha King's Broken Mate: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Sage’s POVI stood up from the bed, and I could feel everyone’s eyes on me. This was my worst nightmare coming to life, unfolding right before my very eyes. Tears ran down my face freely, and I was literally shaky. “Leon…” I said as I tried to take a step closer to him, but he stepped away. “Come on…are you going to believe her? Cassie is lying,” I said. I don’t know why I did not just admit defeat, but maybe it was because I was desperate, and a part of me still wanted to fight. “Seriously?” Cassie said, and I looked at her, pleading with her with my eyes. Why couldn’t she just let this go? Why was she trying to destroy my life? Why was she trying to destroy everything that I had worked so hard to build? “Do you want me to be the one to tell them, or…?” I looked away from her and locked eyes with Leon again. “I—” “Cassie, tell us.” Leon’s voice was firm. He was no longer looking at me. He looked over at Cassie. “Apart from Sage being the one to plan your escape that night and lyi

Leon’s POV“Leon! Leon!” Rafael called after me, but I just kept walking, heading to my car under the heavy rain. I had just spent about ten minutes in the bathroom in the hospital, trying to process everything that had just happened, but people just kept coming in and out. And I was the Alpha of the pack; I could not risk people seeing me like that. “Come on, man!” Rafael cried out, grabbing my arm once I reached my car. I turned and yanked it from him. “Let’s go back inside, let’s go and talk.” “Talk about what?” I scoffed. The rain was pouring heavily, and we were getting wet, but I did not care. The storm in my soul was way stronger. I felt like I could barely breathe. It was like I was in a dream…no, a nightmare. None of this seemed real. I wanted so badly to tell the guy the truth about what had happened three years ago. I wanted to let him know that Cassie was actually innocent and that it was Sage who had released those sensitive files that caused so many to die. I wanted

Cassie’s POVI was still sitting on the bed, alone. Rafael had left, Leon had left, and Sage had left. Everything that had just happened played in my head over and over like a broken record. And usually, my heart would be pounding, and I would have so much empathy for exposing the blonde girl……but I did not feel anything at all. I felt okay. I did not feel guilty. I did not feel sad. I did not feel sorry for her, even though I had heard Leon tell her that she would have to leave the Pack House. I wanted to care, but I honestly did not. And it felt relieving. I was someone who was very connected to my emotions. Things could affect me no matter how small they were. I was the kind of person who would turn the other cheek if I was slapped in the face. I was the kind who would allow empathy to consume me, neglecting myself each and every time. But now this time. Sniffling dryly, I adjusted myself on the bed. I wanted to know why my nervous system seemed so regulated now; why I felt lik

Cassie’s POVWhen the words left my mouth, I knew right there that I could not take them back. No matter what I did. And it was not like I had even planned to tell Rafael the truth. It just…happened. Yes, I had felt tempted earlier, but I had held back. But then all of a sudden, the words had just rushed out of my mouth. And instead of me feeling bad that I had broken the promise that I had made to Leon and Sage, I felt free. I felt like a weight had been lifted off my shoulders. I felt like I had done the right thing, and there was not even an ounce of guilt that I was feeling. This wasn’t me. I knew that. The normal me would have never done something like this, because I knew that this could ruin Leon. He was the Alpha of the pack, and I knew that if the council learned that he was involved in what happened three years ago by hiding the truth and letting someone innocent go down for it, he could lose so much. There was even a chance that he could lose his title as Alpha of the p

Sage’s POVBastian smiled widely when he heard what I had just told him. He was very close to me, so close that I could hear his breathing on me. Then he leaned even closer, and his lips brushed against mine, causing my face to heat up. He was such a tease, and I’m not going to lie, it was such a turn-on as well. The last person I dated was a year ago, and it had only lasted for a month. He was the son of a doctor, very wealthy and hot. But I had broken up with me because I had wanted to focus on myself. That was the last time that I had let a man touch my body. Despite being a standard for the girls in this town; despite all the girls being envious of my perfect body and hair, and all the boys wanting me, I did not just sleep with anyone. I had this mindset that my body was a gem, and that if I was going to give it to someone, I would make sure that I was making the right choice. I hated the idea of sleeping around. Sex was nothing. But I would rather touch myself than be a slut.