The Alpha’s Pretend Mate のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 91 - チャプター 100

Even the ground beneath Denis’ feet felt his rage, the way he stomped on the grass as he walked was merciless, If the ground was a person— he'd probably be dead already.He's had enough of Kelsey and Peter, why does he even care? He’s just her fake mate, not her real mate. For all he knows, Peter could be her real mate, he wouldn’t want to hinder their “union” from happening.He's too pissed to even drive and he's definitely going to drink a lot, so there’s no use taking the car. He stepped out of the building and called a Lyft. The Lyft arrived after what seemed to Denis like an eternity but was actually just a few minutes, Denis entered the car and slammed the door shocking the driver. The driver opened his mouth to talk but his eyes caught Denis' glare from the rear view mirror and he kept quiet.During the ride, he tried to make small talk with Denis but all he got in response was deafening silence. He turned on the stereo to rid the car of the silence but turned it off when he c

Denis put down his drink and scurried out of the bar.“We’re good friends.”~~~ said to ~~~.He opened the door and saw Kelsey sprawled on the floor clutching onto a bag of chips, his eyes drifted to thee empty bottles of bourbon on the floor, he didn’t need a soothsayer to tell him that she’s had too much to drink.She threw the bag of chips in the air and mumbled “I hate you Denis.” Was she awake? Can she tell he’s here? He crouched next to her to check but she was sound asleep.He smiled. “I hate you too Kelsey.” He would love to sit next to her and listen to her mumbles the entire night but the place was a mess and one of them has to clean it. He gathered her in his arms and took her upstairs to her room and comes back to clean the place.The next morning, Kelsey wakes up with an astonishingly bad hangover. She looks around at the familiar walls of her room but doesn’t remember how she got there. She drags herself out of bed and opens the curtains, the light almost blinds her, she

She’d always known she was pretty but right now, the entire world was about to know it too. Alice picked out a short pink gown with way too many openings that made it look likean unfinished work of a crappy tailor.“I’m supposed to go out in this? Kelsey asked trying her best not to sound like a nun or offend Alice. “On purpose?”“Don’t give me that look, you’ll look amazing in this dress.” Alice retorted.“It’s barely even a dress, Alice, look how many holes it has.”“Fine, would you prefer this then?” She asked dangling a shiny royal blue dress in Kelsey’s face.“Why didn’t you lead with this?” Kelsey said admiring the dress, she took it from her and rushed upstairs to try it on.“You have to be kidding me?!” Alice yelled after her but she heard the click sound of the door locking behind Kelsey.It was the click sound again, Kelsey was out of her room, everyone turned in the direction of the stairs, curios to see what she looks like in the dress, it was like awaiting Cinderella. Kel

“What?! Janet what do you think you’re doing? If this is a prank, you better stop it now while it can still be funny!” Kelsey was perturbed, every word came out in a rush, her mind was buzzing with disbelief, her courage was melting like a lit candle.“Who says it’s a prank? You know Kelsey, for months—a whole lot of months—I have watched you live my dream, waiting, searching for ways to take back what was mine and then voila!” She made fireworks with her hands. “An opportunity came.” Janet gave a maniacal laugh that shivers down Kelsey's spine.“All I had to do was get you another bottle and you blabbed, you kept going on and on andon, well, until you couldn’t. You blacked out. It was a shame, really, I was hoping you could tell me more.Janet's words were like an arrow to Kelsey's heart, a poisoned arrow, her limbs weakened. Betrayal.Pain.Guilt.Anger.She felt it all. She couldn’t even bear to look up at Denis, she could feel his eyes on her body, his stare lingering.“I'll make

She fought the tears the entire drive home, she wiped them off as soon as they rolled down toher cheeks, similar to how a windshield wiper wipes rain from the windshield of a car in a continuous, tireless manner until the rain stops.She pulled up in front of the house and used her steering as a pillow. Why could she never find happiness? Why did something always have to go wrong every time? Why?She got out of the car reluctantly, almost losing her balance. She had cried so much she was physically weak. Emotionally wounded. “Where have you been?, I tried calling but you didn’t take your phone. Do you know how worried I was?” Kelsey shut the door and turned to face him. Her eyes were puffy, her face was red, her hands were shaking and she looked still somehow managed to look pale.He knew she didn’t sleep in her room, her dress said enough and that was the first place he had looked for her. He was unable to sleep properly the entire night and looking at Kelsey, he knew she had it much