Lahat ng Kabanata ng Broken By My Alpha Mate: Kabanata 121 - Kabanata 130

Chapter 121Rachel's POV“Tell him? What for? "If he finds out you're not actually carrying a Blackwood pup, he might just try to auction you off to the highest-bidding Alpha in the alliance.” Silas snorted, his hand coming up to thoroughly ruffle my hair, his heavy scent settling over me like a thick blanket. “Pack your things, little wolf. Let’s go.”I reluctantly reached up to tidy the messy strands. Why on earth does he love ruining my hair so much?My inner wolf whined, a sudden, vivid memory flashing from the darkest corners of my mind. Years ago, back in the charred territory of Ladale, that blind young master had liked to ruffle my hair just like this. But back then, he had arrogantly told me it was because he was used to petting his family’s elite hunting hounds. I couldn’t help but wonder if Silas shared the exact same condescending habit.---Rushing overnight with Silas back toward our home territory, I felt entirely like a fugitive rogue running from an alpha pack e

Rachel's POV The plane finally touched down smoothly on the dark tarmac. The Crestwood sky was pitch black, the pack territory shrouded in a quiet midnight mist. It was barely 2 a.m.“Excuse me, are you Alpha Blackwood’s companion? Can I add your digital tag on social media?” Tracy shifted her angle smoothly as we stepped into the jet bridge.She was targeting me while Silas was distracted by a security alert on his tablet. “I frequently handle elite personal shopping for high-ranking pack females. "If you ever need premium imports or rare herbs, you can reach out to me directly.” Tracy addedMy mind was too clouded by the lingering pain to sense her true intentions. Without thinking, I pulled out my device and let her scan my code.The moment we stepped off the jet bridge into the terminal, Silas’s hand came down, tapping me firmly on the head in sheer exasperation. “Do you have a fundamental instinct to keep selling your Alpha out to every predator in the vicinity?”I looked up

Rachel's POV I lowered my gaze to the polished hardwood floor, feeling a slight, painful tightness in my chest that had nothing to do with the cabin pressure. My wolf gave a tiny, defeated whine inside my mind, but I forced myself to nod obediently.After all, David was right. I was a contract wife. I had signed the dotted line, accepting the terms of my employment.“Second, as a contract wife, you need to keep the boss happy,” David continued, his tone shifting into genuine, stressed-out worry for my future. He adjusted his glasses, checking the staircase to make sure Silas wasn't lurking in the shadows. “You have to provide emotional value, Ms. Brown, or you’re going to lose this job. "Right now, you’re too obedient, too passive. High-tier Alphas don’t like that dull, submissive act from a partner. You need to take the initiative and satisfy him."Look at those minor celebrities and pack influencers, they know exactly how to play the game to keep an Alpha hooked.”I stared at

Rachel's POVI figured I had simply built up too much disappointment toward Daniel over the years. When I loved him, my wolf had truly, desperately loved him. But now... thinking of his name or his scent no longer stirred a single thing inside me. The bond had been severed by the slow, suffocating weight of his own neglect.---Back at the estate, I stood in the hallway drying my hair with a towel, noticing that Eva still hadn’t returned to the house.So, who made lunch?A sudden surge of curiosity and a strange, fluttering excitement drove my paws toward the kitchen. Sure enough, the lunch warming on the counter was entirely Silas’s handiwork. He had tried to clean up after his beast, but a few shattered eggshells were still sitting in the trash bin.I grabbed the plate from the warming tray, genuinely surprised. My wolf hummed in absolute disbelief. I had never, in my wildest dreams, imagined an Alpha like Silas touching a kitchen cooker. I had thought... an Alpha with his te

Rachel's POV “Hmph. He was always incredibly generous with his assets whenever my mom needed something for her pack charity, and he only threw 500,000 at you,” Anna spoke haughtily.Tossing her sleek hair over her shoulder, she began walking down the glass-paneled corridor of the luxury mall. “But my mom always rejected his funds. She never took his money. Honestly, looking back, don’t you think she was kinda dumb for that?”I felt a sudden wave of awkwardness wash over me, my wolf dropping her ears. So, I took the money without hesitating. Does that make me a shallow, opportunistic gold digger in her eyes?It was no wonder Silas adored Cynthia so blindly. She was entirely different, noble, proud, and completely detached from material greed. I had to admit to myself, if a high-ranking Alpha hands me resources, I would take them without a single shred of hesitation. After all, I am a rogue-born stray. I needed the security. To a wolf who grew up with nothing, money was a shield