All Chapters of THE LOST ALPHA’S WIFE: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Shopping with Malia was so much more fun than Avira had expected. She was so funny and made the whole shopping experience a great escape from everything else.They bought everything from dresses to shoes and a phone, and Malia paid for everything with her card.“But I should be the one to pay for this,” Avira protested.Malia shook her head in disagreement.“No, Avira. I’ve got you covered for today.”“Are you sure?” Avira insisted.“Yes, I am. Now stop worrying about anything else,” Malia said as she made the payment.“Can we go to the children’s section?” Malia asked.“Do you want to get a dress for Rosie?” Avira asked softly.“I would like your help in picking out a dress for Rosie,” Malia said.Sadness tightened in Avira’s throat.She couldn’t believe she would be allowed to make a decision in Rosie’s life.She wondered how their lives would have been if she hadn’t disappeared.“Are you okay?” Malia asked.Tears stung the back of Avira’s eyes as she nodded.“I am fine. I just can’

Once the maids shut the door behind them, Avira walked towards the bed, fuming. The joy of having her wolf back was clouded by the anger she felt towards Neil.Why would he think of giving someone else her room?He would have to drag her out then because she was going nowhere.She started unpacking everything they had bought, and though she wanted so much to check out the clothes first, she reached for her phone instead.She typed in a number and called. It went straight to voicemail.“Hello, Aunt Lynette. It’s me again. Please reach out to me when you can. I really need to speak to you.”Next, she dialed Thiago’s number. He picked up on the first ring.“Hey!” His worried voice filtered through. “I have been waiting for your call.”“I just got a phone today.”“Alright. Did he agree to the divorce?”She took a deep breath and slowly let it out.“No.”“Why?” He sounded angry.“He said he will only agree to the divorce if I stay for our daughter’s birthday.”“And you agreed to that with

Neil couldn’t understand how he felt at the moment, but all he could think about was Avira. He should be pushing her away, but instead he was pulling her as close as he could. Through everything that had happened today, one thing he was certain of was that he wanted her. He wanted her so badly, and the way she challenged him only made it worse. Her taste intoxicated him. It gave him a far greater rush than the whiskey. He had kissed her before, but every time their lips met, she left him stunned. His mouth claimed hers, and his mate moaned softly in pure pleasure. She didn’t push him away again. He had expected her to fight back, but she didn’t. Her lips parted slightly, and her tongue brushed gently against his. Every muscle in his body tightened. His grip on her deepened. He captured her lips again, taking the kiss further, savoring every second. His heartbeat pounded in his ears, and his wolf howled a beautiful tune he had never heard before. She was the only thing he felt

Alpha Calvert could taste the blood in his mouth as his body slammed against the wall before crumpling to the floor. He might have feared Neil, but he wasn’t about to let him off so easily. Blinded by rage, Calvert pushed himself to his feet and charged at Neil, who was speaking with the other council members. He was only a step away from sinking his claws into Neil’s back when Neil caught his wrist with effortless ease. “Nice try,” Neil sneered. With a sickening crack, he twisted Calvert’s arm until the bone snapped. Calvert barely felt the pain. Fury drowned out everything else. His wolf surged to the surface, healing his broken arm as it took control. His body transformed in seconds, and a thunderous howl echoed through the council chamber. His glowing eyes locked onto Neil, issuing a clear challenge. “Come on then,” Neil said with a frown. He bared his teeth, unsheathed his claws, and let his Alpha eyes glow crimson. Unlike Calvert, he didn’t bother shifting. Calv

Avira stood before the mirror, smoothing down the fabric of her simple red dress. It wasn’t extravagant, but she loved how effortlessly it complemented her figure. Just a few minutes ago, Thiago had called, asking to meet her the following day. There had been a note of worry in his voice that she couldn’t ignore, and it left her wondering if something had happened. Her aunt’s phone was still unreachable, and despite her foster parents’ efforts, there was still no sign of her. The thought unsettled her. She let out a quiet sigh as she slipped into a pair of black flat slides. Gathering her hair into a loose bun, she fastened a pair of pearl earrings before clasping the matching necklace around her neck. The delicate jewelry rested elegantly against her skin. It was almost dinner time. For the first time in days, she and Neil would be sitting at the same table. The thought made her strangely anxious. Pushing the feeling aside, she left her room and headed toward Rosie’s.