Todos los capítulos de Contracted To Alpha Brent : Capítulo 121 - Capítulo 130

Jaden was standing entirely still just outside the doorway of the Alpha’s office, his dark eyes fixed on the massive wooden desk inside. Brent was gone now, having stepped out to handle a minor border dispute on the southern edge of the territory. However, Brent had left his secure cell phone sitting right on the edge of the desk. The device vibrated softly, the screen lighting up the shadowed room with a series of incoming text messages. Jaden quickly checked over his shoulder to ensure the hallway was completely empty before he slipped silently into the office. He picked up the heavy phone, his jaw tightening with bitter resentment. The messages flashing across the locked screen were from Evangeline. Jaden read the words carefully, his blood running cold with sudden clarity. The first message read, "I am so incredibly happy about how our last meeting went. It meant a lot to me." A second message immediately followed, reading, "When will I see you again? The children are asking for

EVANGELINEHalf an hour later, the luxury car pulled up to the front doors of my residential building, and Brent walked me up to my penthouse. The moment I opened the front door, the joyful sound of running footsteps echoed through the large living room. Tessa and Trent came sprinting down the hallway, their faces lighting up with massive smiles."Mommy!" Tessa cheered loudly, jumping up to grab my waist. "Did you win your big fight today?"I knelt down on the floor, wrapping my arms tightly around both of my beautiful children, burying my face into their soft hair. "Yes, sweetie," I told them, my voice thick with happy emotion. "Mommy won the big fight. Everything is going to be wonderful now."Trent pulled back, his eyes catching sight of the tall, imposing man standing just inside the doorway behind me. "Mr. Brent is here!" Trent shouted in pure, absolute excitement. Both children immediately let go of me and went completely crazy with happiness, running over to tackle Brent's legs

BRENTI had not slept for a single second. My muscles were coiled tight, and my instincts were entirely focused on the front door, waiting for any sign of another threat. The quiet atmosphere was suddenly broken by the rapid, frantic sound of small footsteps running down the hallway. Tessa and Trent burst into the living room, faces pale and eyes wide with confusion. I immediately dropped to my knees on the soft carpet, opening my arms wide to catch them. They crashed into my broad chest, wrapping their small arms tightly around my neck. I gathered them incredibly close, burying my face into their hair and deeply breathing in their sweet, innocent scent. The profound relief of feeling them alive and safe in my arms was overwhelming. I pressed firm, lingering kisses to the tops of their heads,and then I told them in a calm, completely steady voice that everything was going to be perfectly fine and that they were entirely safe with me.Trent pulled back slightly, his small hands rest

My wolf let out a deep, vicious growl, pacing violently inside my mind at the implication. I aggressively rubbed my hands over my face, forcefully pushing the dark, conspiratorial thoughts away. I told myself I was simply being paranoid, letting my intense personal dislike for both Carolina and Jaden invent the absolute worst-case scenarios. It was entirely too crazy to believe they would cross that line right inside my sanctuary, and I refused to let my imagination cloud my judgment without solid proof.Right around noon, I sat back in my leather chair and picked up my secure cell phone to handle the most pressing threat to my true family. I dialed the direct number for Silas Thorne, the phone ringing several times before the billionaire finally answered."I want a complete update right now, Silas," I demanded the absolute second the line connected, skipping any polite greetings. "Give me the true identity of the sniper who shot at Evangeline and my children." Silas sounded incredib

AUTHOR’S POV "You dropped the damn magazine."Vance cursed under his breath. He scrambled across the rough concrete floor, his boots scraping against loose gravel. His gloved fingers reached for the loaded metal rectangle, but his knee bumped it further away. The spare ammunition slid across the unfinished floor with a harsh, grating sound. The noise echoed down the open stairwell of the high-rise like a warning bell.Elias froze in the shadows. He raised a clenched fist, signaling his partner to stop moving.That's when a harsh white beam of light suddenly cut through the gloom. It swept up from the floor below, illuminating the dust particles dancing in the cold midnight air. Footsteps paused on the concrete landing.A woman stepped into view. She wore a thick winter coat and a bright orange reflective vest. A yellow hardhat sat on her head, and a heavy flashlight gripped tight in her fist. She was a site manager, running a late-night security check on the unfinished building. Her f