All Chapters of The Betrayed Luna’s Revenge: Too Late for Regret, Alpha : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

YvetteMrs. Draven stared at the photographs for a very long time. Her fingers tightened around the folder so hard that the edges crumpled slightly beneath her grip.“You bitch, you really are your mother's daughter, do you know that? Always playing the victim and manipulating people, and always doing the most for men who do not love you!!! She yelled angrily.I knew what she was trying to do. She was trying to rile me up to lose my cool and attack her so she could have something to hold over me.She knew quite well that my mother's death was still a fresh wound in my heart, and she wanted to manipulate that. But what she didn’t know was that I was already prepared.I knew she’d go to the lowest levels to get what she wanted, and guess what? I was prepared to do the same, but unlike her, I wasn't bluffing.“Yes, I really am my Mother’s daughter, and that is why I won’t make the same mistakes she made. If you and your son don’t let me go peacefully, you’d be sorry by the time I am done

LyraI was sitting around in the lobby texting my friend and laughing at what she had just sent when I felt a pair of eyes on me.I lifted my face up, and my eyes immediately met with those of Yvette, surprise flickering across my face. Huh?? What exactly was she doing here? Wasn’t she supposed to be at home sulking because Kael dismissed her from her duties at the pack's office? Why was she here? Or was she here to look for a job?Pfttt…As if anyone would ever employ a low life like her. I dragged my eyes away from hers, and some moments later, Yvette disappeared behind the elevator doors.Even as she disappeared from my view, I couldn’t help but watch the space where she had stood moments ago. Because why the fuck was she even being welcomed here?Wasn’t that Mr Scott’s assistant by her side? Or could it be that she didn’t exactly know him and was trying to seduce him for a job? My fingers tightened around the tablet resting on my lap. Because the Yvette I knew wasn’t supposed to

Kael:“What… what are you talking about?” She asked, trying to brush it off with a nervous laughter, making my jaw tighten. Was this bitch seriously trying to play dumb with me? “You'd better start talking and telling me all you guys have planned out,” I stated coldly, and she frowned.“Seriously, Kael, I have no idea about what you’re talking about. I didn’t plan anything with your mother, and if you’re talking about the other day we just hung out”.“She said she wanted to take Bianca shopping because she was upset about something and asked me to tag along because she enjoyed my company, nothing else.”“We didn’t talk about anything further and didn’t plan anything against Yvette. Why would you ask me that?” She muttered, looking confused.I turned around and ran my fingers through my hair in frustration. Was she playing with me right now?? What did she mean they didn’t plan anything?No…It was too much of a coincidence.Before I could do anything else, Lyra stood up and hugged me

Yvette:“Kael…???” I called out in surprise but got no response. I immediately searched for the switch in the darkness so I could turn it on.And then…I found it and immediately turned on the light. Sitting there in the middle of the room, looking as stoic as ever, was Kael, with an unlit cigarette in his mouth and a lighter in his hand.“What the hell, Kael, you scared me,” I said, dropping my bag on the table and taking off my shoes, but he didn’t respond to me. I ignored him and went about my business. Then he lit up the cigarette, took a drag from it, and puffed smoke into the air. Something he knew I hated so well.Tchhh… how inconsiderate of him. “If you want to smoke, go outside and do that. Don’t do that in the room, please, you know I don’t like it.” I scolded, but Kael ignored me and kept doing what he was doing.“I asked you a question, Yvette, where exactly are you coming from???” He repeated, taking another drag from his smoke.Why was he suddenly asking me that?? In f

SorenI had a habit of losing interest in things very quickly. And this includes meetings, politics, pack alliances, and most importantly, conversations. Especially when they involved people trying too hard to impress me. My younger brother, Williams, used to call it a character flaw, but to me, it was simply efficiency.Why waste energy pretending to care when I didn’t? The conference room door opened, and a man in an expensive suit stepped inside. Behind him were two advisors carrying files.I glanced up once, then immediately looked back down at the report in my hands.Not important.The man’s smile faltered slightly, but I didn’t care. I think it was high time that most people eventually realized I wasn’t interested in playing social games.Unfortunately, some needed longer than others.“Soren.” Williams sighed from across the table, and I ignored him.“It is an honor to finally meet you, Alpha Soren.” The man awkwardly cleared his throat, stretching out his hands, but I ignored