All Chapters of ALPHA'S CAGED BRIDE: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Angelina's POVWinston didn't give me any answer when I asked him if he would let me carry his child.I felt it was probably all for the best even.What had I been thinking?What was I thinking? Me? Carry someone's child!Especially when it was that of the man who had me locked up in his small castle and had people that could turn into wolves. Hell no. This all still felt like a dream to me.A dream I would need to wake up from before something bad happened to me here .We slept on the same bed last night though. Me and him.We slept in the same space and I woke up to the feeling of his arms around me.That was better than anything else I had felt throughout this week.I turned my head to look at the door as someone knocked and I stood up to go answer it.Weird things have been happening lately. Well weird things are always happening here so I would probably have to get used to that.Marco stood in front of my door as I opened it and he smiled at me."I heard of the attack."I simply

Angelina's POVMarco took me to the lake again.I got a few bars there but not enough. It wasn't enough for me to make a phone call and so we returned back to the manor defeated.I asked where Winston was and Marco told me he was out at the moment. So I had to guess that he had gone back to civilized society and he had simply left me back here to wait for him.That wasn't too bad.I went back into my room and slept for the rest of the day. That was the only thing that excited me now. Sleeping and thinking of a way to get out of hereMarco brought food up for me and gave me a kiss before he left again. I returned the kiss and didn't question why I was doing that. It simply felt natural to an extent.Like kissing Marco was natural and anything else was not.Ella was yet to come back from wherever they took her to and I was yet to recover from the shock that came with living in my room all alone.I woke up this morning to the sun shining in from the open window and I smiled at the way th

Angelina's POVI had listened to Winston's request and in turn he had granted me the permission to go see my father. He had gotten one of his guards to come escort me to the dungeons that were below this place.And looking back on it now, I would say that it had been a good idea that I didn't really think of breaking in here and freeing my father.The odds are that I would have been killed by a werewolf and I wouldn't have even gotten to know that I had been living with them all along.But what an anti-climatic way to discover that I had been living in a manor full of werewolves all this while though.It would have been better if Winston had just told me, or if he had transformed in front of me and gotten me to ride him as he ran through the woods.Marco was probably a werewolf too, but he didn't seem to be like his boss.He wasn't anything like Winston to be honest. I felt something different for both of them and that was what confused me the most.I walked in front of two guards an

Winston's POV"What did she tell her father?"The guard in front of me shook his head before he replied. '"She didn't really tell him anything. Nothing out of the ordinary at least. She asked him of how he was feeling and if he was still being tortured.""And what was his reply?"The guard puffed out his chest as he spoke and he kept his eyes firmly fixed on the space in front of him. My warriors never looked me in the eye.They were always courteous that way."He replied telling her that he is okay and that he hasn't been allowed to suffer too much. He was more worried about her than anything else."I nodded at that because that was normal. It was normal. It was normal for him to be worried about his daughter and it was normal for him to care about her well being."What did he ask her after that?"The guard shrugged again and shook his head."Nothing else Alpha. They had spoken silently for the rest of the time they spent together and we left them to talk."I sneered."Why would you

Angelina's POVThe fact that Winston told me not to dress too nice didn't mean I wouldn't dress nice at all. On the contrary, I made sure to look my best. At least better than I had looked for the past few days.I watched as Winston walked into my room and smiled at me. I would have expected something of a compliment. I imagined him telling me how beautiful I looked. It wouldn't have hurt too much but he didn't do that. He didn't do any of that.He simply made his way over to me, flicked a strand of hair over my face and he smiled down at me.Butterflies exploded in my stomach almost immediately and I had to look down to keep the stupid smile on my face away from him.For some odd reason I was sure that he would tease me about it if he saw me blushing from that simple gesture."Are we ready to go?"I nodded and smiled back at him. I could tell that I was acting out of character. I could also tell that Winston suspected that."And not to sound paranoid or anything, but were you feeling