Todos os capítulos de 50 Days To Love: Dying Alpha's Human Little Wife : Capítulo 71 - Capítulo 80

Lucien’s POVShe looked at me, I could feel her breath on my hand and then she slid over on the bed, closing the space between us, and leaned. "Then don't leave me tonight," I said, "Stay here."Her offer almost made me pull her even closer to myself and slammed my lips on hers but seeing Leah lie there with bandages wrapped around her shoulder I couldn't bring myself to want to be too close to her even if I wanted to. "Sleep," I told her, kissing her knuckles before pulling my hand back. "I will be right back."I left the room and made my way down to the steps leading into the castle dungeons. I passed row after row of iron bars until I reached the cell at the far end of the corridor.Inside, tied securely to an iron ring anchored to the wall, sat the surviving assassin. His leather armor had been stripped, leaving him in a torn shirt, his face bruised from the kick I had given him. A guard stood at the door, stepping aside the moment I approached. “Is Adrian better now?” The guard n

Leah's POV.I cut in, my voice was trembling slightly despite everything I did to keep it steady. "He said I'm useless to them dead, and I'm supposed to be leverage. Why does everything not have an answer?"Lucien closed his eyes, taking a slow breath. When he opened them, the anger in his gaze had disappeared. "I don't know," he answered. "I don't know who is pulling the strings yet, Leah. But I am going to find out. I swear it."I looked at him and almost laughed. "So, in other words... you're still hiding things from me."Lucien didn't answer right away. He just kept looking at me and then he let out a sigh, resting one of his hands against the wall beside my head, leaning in slightly. "Leah," he called, phis eyes searching mine. "If you really knew every single truth about me... would you still love me?"What kind of question was that? I already chose him without knowing anything so what did he think? I stared up at him and then I looked at the dark circles under his eyes, "I don'

Adrian’s POVI made sure to gather all of the useful information that I was able to find, copied out the messages that seemed relevant, and then turned the forbidden book to its cabinet. My mind was still racing fast that I barely noticed the guards that were watching me as I left the archives. I had to tell Lucien about all of it immediately even if the information may turn out to be nothing more than an old legend, we still could not afford to ignore it. For the first time, there was a possibility that the curse had another explanation. And if there was another explanation, there might be another way to save him.I reached Lucien’s office and knocked once before entering.He was standing just behind his desk and was looking down at the long line of reports. His face looked so pale, and the dark veins that were under his skin was now more visible on his wrist. He quickly moved to pull his sleeve when he noticed that I was looking. “Did you find anything?” he asked.“I did.”His ex

Adrain’s pov I read the line again and moved to the next sentence. “After the first convent was broken. Their power was used to bind what the royal bloodline had unleashed, but the truth was changed when the price became too terrible for the throne to admit.For several seconds, I could do nothing but stare at the note.The official records had said that they were the ones that created the ritual. But then this message was saying the exact opposite. They were not the ones that made it but had only been used to contain it after someone inside of the royal family had committed an act that damaged the supernatural bond. And if that was true, then every Alpha King who had sacrificed his mate might have been repeating a ritual whose original purpose had been twisted beyond recognition. I sighed gently. Everything was finally coming together. I carefully folded the note and kept it inside of my pocket. It must have be written by someone who was trying to mislead us but the hurried writ

Lucien’s pov She didn’t say anything as she sobbed gently, wiping it with the back of her palms like she was trying to hide it but was doing a very bad job at it. “What things My Leah?” I asked again. She looked at me. Her eyes carrying the weight of all the things that she had tried so hard not to think of. “The way you rub your forehead when you’re annoyed. The way you pretend not to listen when Adrian is talking too much. The way you look at me when you think I’m not paying attention.” She gave a small, broken laugh. “Even the way you stand in front of me whenever something dangerous happens, as if your body is somehow supposed to stop the entire world from reaching me.”I could not find a single word to say.“I keep thinking that one day I’ll wake up, and you won’t be there,” she whispered. “And then what? What am I supposed to do with all these little things I know about you? What am I supposed to do with everything I feel?”I reached out and took her hand, this time she let