All Chapters of The lost Alpha’s wife: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

It took every restraint he had not to barge into Avira’s room. Sitting behind his desk, his mind wandered every second to what they might be doing. That was why he had taken Rosie over there.He had simply asked the little girl, “Do you want to go see Avy?”Her face had lit up with unrestrained excitement.“Yes, Dada,” she had answered, and he led her to Avira’s room, pushing the door open for her before quietly shutting it once she ran inside.Now he sat in his office, feeling only slightly better.“Scott.”“Yes, Alpha.”“Is he still in her room?”“Yes.”What were they still doing?The worst part was that he couldn’t even hear them. Whatever the hunter had done, it somehow blocked his enhanced hearing, leaving him unable to make out their conversation.He tried to take his mind off them, but his thoughts drifted to Sharon instead.She had confronted him that morning about what happened the previous night, and he had gone off on her.“So you don’t want to divorce her?” Sharon had aske

Thiago was about to get into his truck when a lady with green hair stopped him. She had a packed bag with her. Her face looked really familiar, and he knew he had seen her somewhere. “Can you drop me off?” she asked nicely, but there was an edge to her tone that told him she wasn’t nice. “Where are you headed?” he asked. “Just along the eastern part of Moonridge,” she responded. A man came running out of Neil’s house. “Alpha Neil asked that I drop you off, my lady.” It was Neil’s right-hand man—the one who had promised to have his head. The one who had stood in the room while they spoke heatedly, each hating the other and being forced to work together for the same reason. “I can find my way home,” she snapped angrily at him. “My Alpha insists I drop you off safely.” “Well, tell your Alpha that I can find my damn way home.” Her voice rose with anger, and Thiago could see that her hands were folded into fists. He really didn’t know her, and Avira had failed to mention a

Neil rushed towards Avira and quickly took Rosie from her hands. Her eyes were closed, and she was breathing heavily.Avira and Malia were crying, neither of them sane enough to console the other.He carried Rosie to the car without saying a word to them. Avira followed closely behind him as he entered the car.“Stay back!” he grunted. She was a complete mess and might actually be of no help right now.Scott and some of his other guards had gotten into the other cars.“No! Please, let me go with you.” She cried out, pulling the door open. He couldn’t argue with her right now. Rosie was more important.He turned to Malia. “Stay home!” It was an order, and she couldn’t argue with him right now.He got into the car and drove off at such speed that his guards had a hard time catching up with him.Avira was in the back seat, cradling Rosie, her tears flowing nonstop. He wanted to ask her what had happened and how it had happened, but with the way she was right now, it wouldn’t be advisable

“Why do you look like you’ve seen a ghost?” Isabel breathed, moving past Malia and sinking dramatically onto a sofa. “Won’t you greet your mother?”Malia shut the door and walked back into the room, folding her arms beneath her breasts, her face completely devoid of any warmth. “Don’t you mean the woman who gave birth to me? Calling yourself a mother sounds weird.”Isabel smiled, crossing one leg over the other. “Don’t be rude, Malia. I am still your mother, and you will accord me some respect.”Malia nearly hissed and only barely resisted. The sight of her mother brought back bad and painful memories she had almost forgotten. It had been years since she last saw this woman, and she had thought that with the passing of time, she would be able to forget everything she had gone through at her hands. But now, every memory came flooding back in waves, each one carrying a hatred she had buried deep inside.“You will get my respect if you deserve it, but right now I don’t think you do,” Mal

“He has been that way for days now,” Drago told Sharon. She had arrived home to find her father seriously sick, pale and weak. She had never seen her father this weak. He hated weakness, and the fact that he looked this way scared her. “When did it start?” she asked worriedly. She had no idea, that this was going on in the first place. A little guilt about not calling her dad after she heard about the incident kept her senses up. But she didn’t think any of this could possibly happen. Drago sighed before answering. “Ever since the brawl with your lover.” “Wait! He has been sick since then?” She was genuinely surprised. A fight between Alphas could be deadly, but not something that would leave a werewolf unable to heal. Her father should have recovered by now. Neil was powerful, but her father was a powerful Alpha too. Something wasn’t right. “Yes.” “Why isn’t he healing?” “I don’t know.” “What do you mean you don’t know?” “We have tried everything, but nothing seems