Lahat ng Kabanata ng Broken By My Alpha Mate: Kabanata 111 - Kabanata 120

Rachel's POV “Heading back to Crestwood?” Silas pulled a small, brightly wrapped lollipop from his pocket and tossed it effortlessly through the air toward Daniel. “I've quit smoking, so here, have a lollipop. My wife bought it for me.”I couldn’t help but roll my eyes. Silas had explicitly ordered me to buy those lollipops, claiming he was trying to suppress his wolf's restless energy by chewing on something sweet.Daniel’s expression darkened to a dangerous storm, but he caught the candy and gave a polite, icy nod. Then, his gaze shifted back to me, heavy with unsaid words. “See you in Crestwood, Rachel.”I hesitated for a moment, looking at the injury near his eye, before my protective instincts took over. “Mr. Vance, don’t you think you should apologize to Silas? "Attacking another Alpha for no reason, don’t you think that’s highly inappropriate under the peace treaties?”I was honestly curious. They had literally been clawing at each other a few hours ago, but now they were

Rachel's POV I took a deep breath to hold back my laughter until my cheeks started aching. The sheer absurdity of a high-ranking Alpha threatening a socialite with a free-solo climbing accident was more than my wolf could handle.Finally, the interior of the SUV fell completely silent. Sophia sat rigid against the door, her scent spiked with indignation while Silas slowly closed his eyes, his breathing evening out.Even as he rested, his arm remained locked around my waist, keeping me firmly pinned to his lap. He absolutely refused to let me move aside. In this incredibly intimate position, with his deep, rhythmic heartbeat vibrating against my thighs, I found myself quietly studying his face up close.This face is truly flawless...From the sharp, dominant slope of his jaw to the dark lashes resting against his skin, he looked less like a young Alpha and more like a mythical Alpha from ancient pack lore.Suddenly, Reid slammed on the brakes to avoid a delivery driver. The abrup

Rachel's POV That voice sounded exactly like the butler from that young man's private estate back in the Ladale territory.Startled, I whipped my head around to look at him, my voice trembling slightly as the phantom scent of smoke and old ash suddenly teased my senses. “Ernest?”I vaguely remembered the cadence of the voice, but after so many years, it had aged and changed a bit, leaving me uncertain. Besides... Back then, my eyes had been brutally burned by the gas fire. I had been completely blind during my recovery. I had absolutely no idea what the butler, Ernest, actually looked like.Silas shot a sharp, imperceptible look at the old man with his jaw tightened as he subtly shook his head.The owner, Ernest, smiled warmly, completely ignoring my question as he held out the bag. “Mr. Blackwood told me you loved these sweets when he placed the pack order.”I blinked, the wild theory evaporating from my mind as I looked back at Silas’s indifferent face. I was just overthinking

Rachel's POVSilas had no idea what was going through my mind.He didn't know that his dark eyes, heavy presence and the simple act of taking a bite of a dessert ball from my spoon had suddenly cemented his status as a "bad boy" in my eyes. To him, it was just a casual show of dominance over his territory and over me.“Silas, if I don’t get pregnant soon, Elder Jackson will definitely find out the medical files were a sham...” I whispered.The heavy pressure of the pack’s expectations settling back onto my shoulders.“Then let’s try harder tonight and up our chances for the bloodline,” Silas answered seriously.His tone was completely flat and professional, as if we were discussing a tactical border strategy rather than an intimate mating bond.I opened my mouth to protest, but then quietly closed it. Fine, whatever. I would just let it happen naturally. After all, Silas was the Alpha.He was my boss in this arrangement. The moment he decided the contract was over and the fake marr

Rachel's POV“Sophia wouldn’t lie about a physical challenge. She’s Alpha Walter’s true bloodline and your rightful betrothed,” Jackson roared, his ancient Alpha pressure vibrating through the stone walls of the foyer.“Oh, and Rachel wouldn’t lie either. She’s my legally bound wife, and she's carrying the future heir of the Blackwood pack,” Silas countered seamlessly.His deep voice cool and entirely unaffected by his grandfather's posturing. He looked down at me, his large hand smoothing over my hair. “Let’s head back to the hotel, little wolf. We’re not stepping foot in this pack house again. "No need to stick around just to get blamed for their lack of basic footing.”I kept my head down, staring at his boots, afraid to meet his piercing dark eyes.All my life, through years of living as a rogue-born stray and an outcast, no one had ever trusted my word or defended me so fiercely. Even during my four years with Daniel, he had never stood between me and a threat like this. When