All Chapters of FALLING INLOVE WITH THE EVIL ALPHA: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

I didn't expect to see Damon today. I had been feeling miserable, and somehow, he had arrived at exactly the right time. His presence alone was enough to distract me from everything that had been weighing heavily on my mind.He stepped closer to me, and before I could say anything, he suddenly pulled away and asked,“Did you lock the door?”Before I could answer, the door suddenly swung open, revealing Victoria.The three of us froze at the sight of one another.Victoria's eyes widened as she stared at Damon, then at me.“Lisa... who is he?” she asked, her voice filled with confusion.“It’s not what you’re thinking,” I quickly said, stepping in front of Damon as if I could somehow hide him from her.Victoria carefully closed the door behind her. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Of all the things I had imagined happening today, Victoria walking in at that exact moment had never crossed my mind.“It’s not what you’re thinking,” I repeated nervously.Victoria stared at me for a mome

Then I looked at Damon. He kept a straight face, only raising his eyebrows slightly.“Will you?” he asked.Victoria leaned toward Damon, her expression still uncertain. “Yes, I will. Just for the sake of my peace of mind. I love my friend so much, that’s why.” She turned to me with a small smile.A deep sense of relief washed over me. Thank God Victoria understood. At least she had agreed not to tell anyone about Damon.I glanced at Damon, expecting him to say something, but he simply looked at me.“Lisa, I’ll be going now. Stay safe for me.”Before I could respond, he moved toward the window. Without hesitation, he flew through it and disappeared into the night.I froze for a moment.Obviously, Damon didn’t care if Victoria had seen him fly. Perhaps he already knew there was no point in hiding it from her anymore.Victoria immediately turned to me.“Lisa… oh no. You’re making a big mistake right now!” she exclaimed, her eyes wide with concern. “He’s a monster! Didn’t you just see the

As I held the music box in my hands, its delicate melody filled the quiet room. The soft tune was beautiful, almost magical, but instead of simply enjoying the music, I found myself thinking about Damon.The melody reminded me of the way he had held my waist, the warmth of his embrace, and the tenderness of his kisses. Every memory came rushing back so vividly that I could almost feel him beside me again.I closed my eyes and smiled.“Oh, Damon…” I whispered. “I hope you come again.”I slowly walked toward the window and looked up at the half-moon hanging above the kingdom. The night sky was dark and peaceful, with tiny stars scattered across it.I rested my palm against my cheek.Why did thinking about him make my heart beat so fast?I shook my head and returned to bed, still holding the music box tightly.But sleep refused to come.The memories of the night we had spent together kept replaying in my mind. Every moment felt so real that I found myself smiling whenever I remembered hi

The counsellor turned to me, waiting for my response.“What can you say? Do you like him?”“No,” I answered immediately. Father sighed before leaning forward. “Come on. Give him a try.”I exhaled slowly and looked at the man standing before me.“What would you do if I wanted to commit suicide?” I asked him.He didn't hesitate.“I would simply try to save you. But if you insisted, I wouldn't want to make you angry or force you into something you didn't want. So, I would agree and go with you because I love you. And we would continue our love in the afterlife.”I stared at him in disbelief.Was that supposed to be a romantic answer?Instead of reassuring me that he would help me through whatever I was going through, he was practically saying he would die with me.I was completely put off by his answer.I quickly signaled to the counsellor.“Next,” he ordered.Another man stepped forward.He was well dressed, handsome, and appeared to be around my age. He wore an elegant blue outfi

When we got there, Victoria looked somehow nervous. She kept adjusting her dress and occasionally glancing toward the door, but I didn't think much of it. Perhaps she was simply worried about everything that had been happening lately. “Victoria, is everything okay? Is it about your husband?” I asked She smiled, although her smile seemed a little forced. “No, Lisa. It’s nothing about him.” I studied her for a moment before smiling back. I had known Victoria for years, so I trusted her completely. “Okay, then come on, have a seat.” I tapped the sofa beside me. “No, Lisa. I’m okay here. Can I get you some coffee? I want to go to the kitchen and make some,” she said. “Oh, sure.” “I want to start making my own coffee now. Don’t worry, I’ll be right back.” “Okay.” I watched her walk away before settling comfortably on the sofa. It was a little unusual seeing Victoria offer to make coffee herself because she had never really been fond of it. Maybe her tastes had changed. People ch