All Chapters of The Forbidden Alpha: Chapter 251 - Chapter 260

Adea Shane had given me a specific time to be downstairs. Did that make me rush? No. Did that make Beka rush? Not one bit. From the history we shared and the argument we had when she walked in, you would think she would be trying to sabotage me but that’s not what happened. Beka was not only quick at what she did but she was really good at what she did. And from what I remember Nikki saying once upon a time, beauty can’t be rushed. It didn’t matter how good I thought I looked. Beka was not about to let me leave until she thought I was flawless. I already knew it wasn’t for me. We didn’t share an ounce of friendship or any kind of bond outside of pure hate for the other. She only had one motive. She was trying to please her Alpha. “There,” she said with a satisfied smile. She took her time looking down my body, eyeing everything, and praising her handiwork. “No one can do a better job than I can.” With one spin, she turned me around so that I was facing the mirror by the wardrobe.

AdeaWhen my feet hit the landing, I scanned the room for him. There’s a handful of people scattered around the room. There is one staff member present who is rearranging a vase of flowers. When my eyes land on him across the room, I relax. I’ve never been more relieved in my life to see Shane. Devin is not the best company and I’m so ready to be off of his arm. Receiving threats, or promises all day isn’t my favorite thing to do.The man I came here to kill looks like a model straight out of a magazine. You know, one of those motorcycle ones with the shirtless guy on the front? The one where the model sits with their legs on both sides of the motorcycle, their legs wide and muscular, their hands tatted and tightly gripping the handle as he stares the camera straight in the eye? Making it look like he’s staring through your soul and leaving you hot and bothered?I hate how my breath hitches at the sight of him. Shane is oozing with sex appeal, he looks like someone picked out his ward

AdeaGoddess, he was right. Not only was The Iron Pot the prettiest place I’ve ever eaten at but the food was orgasmic. A sweet little Korean woman came out shortly after we arrived and took our order. Shane told me to trust him and ordered for me. Turns out, The Iron Pot is a Korean restaurant!He ordered Kalbi, Chicken bulgogi, Miso soup, battered cod, and two bottles of strawberry soju. After placing our order, she came back out and put little dishes in the middle of the table.Shane banned me from touching and trying. When she arrived five minutes after placing our order, I was shocked by how quickly it came out. She placed everything on our table and was out of our hair but not before leaving a pile of napkins.There’s no way the food could already be cooked. Our table was so full! We had a large one too but almost every inch of it was covered in food and not just that, the number of side dishes doubled. I couldn’t even name half of them.The entrees sat atop hot iron plates and

AdeaBefore I could try and guess where this special place was Shane picked me up bridal style and carried me to the Mercedes. My head was too lightheaded as he swept me off my feet. Instead of protesting, I went with it.The sun had fully set and the stars peeked out from the blanket of night and sparkled like little diamonds. My eyes dropped to the tops of the buildings and the street lights that lit up the sidewalks.Devin was waiting by the car and opened the door as we approached. I gave him a big drunken smile on my way in, one that he didn’t return. The car was warm and I sighed as I waited for the guys to hop in.As soon as everyone was in and the doors were shut, Liam shifted gears and we were off. I stared out the window as the restaurant flew out of sight. There wasn’t much to look at soon. On the way to the special place, I eventually dozed off.I jerked awake as the car slowed to a stop. Coming to, I realized I was leaning into Shane, my head was on his chest. Lowering my

Adea I couldn’t stop myself even if I tried. His back felt like concrete as I face-plated, my arms and legs flew forward as I slammed into him. I wrapped my arms around his front and gripped his chest to keep myself from falling flat on my ass. "Oof,” I grunted. The noise came out as pain exploded across my face. Despite how fast I had been going, Shane hadn’t budged an inch. He was still standing tall and was hard as a rock. I didn’t know if I was upset that he didn’t fall or if I was happy that he was able to stop me from crashing along with him. As my chest squished against the hard lines of his lower back, I realized I could let go now. I released my grip on his shirt, took a step back, and peered around him to see what he was looking at. How did he come to a complete stop so quickly at the speed that he was going? What was interesting enough to deter him from getting away. My feet were throbbing from running barefoot on hard cement but I couldn’t find it in me to regret it.