All Chapters of Sold To The Alpha: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Irene rushed into the office building, her heart still heavy with the knowledge that she was missing out on Noah's special day. The familiar surroundings of the office offered no comfort as she navigated through the maze of cubicles to reach her desk. She could hear the faint hum of ringing phones and the distant chatter of her colleagues, but none of it registered.As Irene settled into her chair and powered up her computer, the urgency of the situation became apparent. Her email inbox was flooded with messages marked as high priority, and her phone buzzed incessantly with calls from her frantic colleagues in the administration department.With a sense of growing dread, Irene opened the first email. It was from Candace, urgently requesting her presence at the office to address a data-related issue. The subject line read: "Urgent: Data Discrepancy."When Irene read through the email, her anxiety deepened. It seemed that a critical set of data had gone missing, and no one could explain

After the exhilarating victory in the ball moving competition and the other competition, it was time for the winners to receive their prizes. Noah, cradled in Adam's arms, couldn't contain his excitement as the teacher placed a shiny gold medal around his tiny neck. The little boy's face radiated with joy as he clutched his trophy, a miniature soccer ball adorned with colorful ribbons.Not to be outdone, Adam was awarded a medal of his own, recognizing his contribution to their triumph. The teacher smiled warmly at him and said, "Congratulations to Noah's father, you both did an amazing job."Grateful for the recognition, Adam nodded and expressed his thanks. The teachers from the kindergarten gathered around, offering their congratulations and admiration for the impressive teamwork between father and son.With their prizes proudly displayed, Noah and Adam made their way over to Joseph, who had been watching the competition with great enthusiasm. Noah, still brimming with excitement,

15 years ago…The incident at the corner shop was a defining moment in Irene's young life. She was just a fragile 10 year old at the time, with a heart weighed down by the burdens of her past. The sun was setting, casting long shadows through the dusty streets as Irene, her stomach empty and grumbling, made her way to the shop.Inside, the shelves were stocked with bread, their warm, golden crusts beckoning to her. Hunger gnawed at her insides, a relentless torment that pushed her to make a desperate choice.In a moment of weakness, she reached out and snatched a loaf of wheat bread, her tiny hands trembling with guilt and longing.But before she could escape the shop, she was apprehended by the shop owner, a stern and imposing figure who had seen it all. Irene's heart pounded in her chest like a caged bird as she faced the consequences of her actions.The shop owner's wrath was swift and merciless. With a resounding slap that echoed through the small space, he struck Irene across the

Adam, his teenage curiosity piqued, looked down at Irene with a mixture of concern and interest. "Why did you run away?" he asked gently.Irene hesitated for a moment, then decided to confide in her newfound forest companion. "Things at home have been really tough lately," she began, her voice soft and tremulous. "My dad lost his job, and he's been... drinking a lot. We have debts, and I... I just couldn't take it anymore."Adam listened empathetically, understanding the weight of her words. "I'm sorry to hear that," he said softly. "You must have been through a lot."Irene nodded, tears glistening in her eyes. "Yeah, but it's not just that. Earlier today, I got caught stealing bread, and the shop owner said terrible things to me because my mom died saving me from an accident when I was little. He called me the 'child of bad luck.'"Adam's heart went out to her as he realized the depth of her pain and hardship. "Irene," he said gently, "I'm really sorry you had to go through all of th

Adam's heart pounded in his chest as he rushed outside, driven by the gut-wrenching screams that had torn through the night. He knew those were Irene's cries. His steps were unsteady, his wounded chest throbbing with each movement, but his concern for Irene overpowered the pain.He burst through the door and into the night, his heightened werewolf senses confirmed his worst fear. Lucian had shifted into his formidable alpha werewolf form, looming over Irene and Dominic. The sheer size and power of Lucian's wolf form were terrifying. His fur bristled with fury, and his eyes glowed with an intense, golden light.Irene, her small form trembling with fear, had instinctively backed away from Lucian's imposing presence. Dominic, who had been attempting to shield Irene from harm, was equally frightened by the monstrous wolf before them. His protective instincts had kicked in, but he was well aware that he stood no chance against an alpha of Lucian's stature.Adam knew he had to act fast. Ign