All Chapters of The Alpha's Secret Heir: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

Throughout the rest of lunch, Aaron smiled softly several times whenever he looked at Fay, who was still flustered. The lunch atmosphere, which had initially been expected to be awkward, instead became warm and filled with light conversation.Robert made several blunt comments that invited laughter, while Aldhen occasionally responded with brief remarks that always hit the mark.Even the elite hunters who had initially sat stiffly began to look more relaxed and became immersed in casual conversation with the others.Time passed without them realizing it. When the light conversation began to reach its end and the atmosphere slowly became calmer, Aaron suddenly straightened his posture. Without waiting for any signal or cue from anyone, he immediately took control and opened the final conversation."I think we should head back soon," Aaron said.The conversation at the table immediately quieted.Fay, who was sitting beside him, also gave a small nod, while Aldrick and Lucien, catching t

Marcus remained silent for quite some time. Beneath the light of his study, his gaze remained calm, flat, and as deep as a dead lake. There was no flash of anger, nor was there any ripple of fear in them. To him, the threat Stanley had just made was nothing more than a passing gust of night wind.With a movement deliberately slowed to display dominance, Marcus leaned his back against the leather chair."Revenge has a unique way of making someone survive longer, Stanley," Marcus said, his voice heavy and hoarse, characteristic of an Elder who had weathered hundreds of storms.Stanley narrowed his eyes, irritated by the calmness of the man before him. "What do you mean by that nonsense?""You keep thinking about the scar on Jessi's face." Marcus looked straight at him, dissecting Stanley's expression without mercy. "That is clear proof that you still cannot truly accept reality. You are trapped by that revenge itself."Stanley's jaw hardened, the veins in his neck tightening as he held

After the main gate of the Stone Fortress disappeared behind the mountain mist, Aaron's group continued moving farther away from Aldhen's territory.The mountain wind blew harder, carrying the scent of wet earth and a coldness that pierced to the bone. However, within the ranks of the dominant clan's forces, the tension that had previously gripped them had melted away, replaced by a heightened state of vigilance to escort their Luna home.The rocky path they traveled gradually descended along the curve of the mountain slope. In some areas, towering cliffs rose beside the road, while a vast valley stretched far below.Fay walked beside Aaron with a hand that the man never truly released.Aaron's large fingers held her hand firmly yet warmly, as though he feared the woman would disappear if he let his guard down for even a second.Even whenever the path they traveled became slightly uneven, Aaron automatically slowed his steps so Fay would not have difficulty keeping up.Several meters

I lowered my head again to look at the expensive dark-colored jacket that now covered my body perfectly. Then, without realizing it, I smiled faintly."I like it when you're jealous. That means ... you really love me."For some reason, my voice sounded softer than usual.Maybe because I was embarrassed, or maybe because I was simply too happy.When I raised my head again, Aaron was looking at me. That gaze made my heart beat faster.His eyes looked so warm. So gentle and full of emotion. As if in this world, there were only him and me.And for the first time, I no longer felt nervous when receiving a gaze like that. Because now I knew what that look meant.Love.Pure and without hesitation.The corners of Aaron's lips slowly lifted. Apparently, seeing my reaction was enough to improve his mood.I immediately turned my face away because I felt even more embarrassed.Behind us, Lucien cleared his throat softly. "Sir."Aaron did not turn around. "What?""We're still here."Aldrick immedi

“Silence!”The word came from Stanley’s mouth not as a reprimand, but as an order that cut Jessi’s sentence off with brutal force. His voice was low, trembling with restrained anger, leaving absolutely no room for argument.Jessi froze, her half-open mouth suddenly stiff. For the first time, she did not see the loving or gentle gaze of the father who usually spoiled her.Stanley’s face hardened like a rocky cliff, the veins in his temples throbbing with tension. Stanley’s gaze swept across the hallway, taking in the servants moving uneasily around them.“Follow me to the study. Now!” he ordered bluntly.There was no gentle tone. No patience. No special treatment that Stanley usually gave her.Only an order. Cold and harsh.Jessi immediately swallowed.“All right, Father.”A few minutes later, the thick teakwood door of the study was slammed shut, isolating them from the outside world. Stanley immediately walked behind his desk, bracing both hands against the wooden surface, his breath