All Chapters of My Mate, My Bully: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

× Trix × The papers in front of me become blur as my mind drifts back to last night. My fingers hover over the documents, the pen so close to them, but I can’t focus. I can't even remember what I was supposed to sign. The weight of everything just presses down, but there’s something else ,something that keeps pulling my attention away from these endless forms, these demands. I exhale loudly, setting the pen down with a soft clink against the surface of my desk. My gaze drifts toward the window, but all I can see is the image of her ,Dixie. Her face, her voice, the way she looked at me, how she felt against me. The kiss. That damn kiss that won’t leave my mind. It haunts me. It’s like a memory I can’t shake, and no matter how many times I try to refocus, it lingers, just out of rea

× Trix × The pack stands there, unsure of how to respond. Some of them look away, embarrassed. Some are still seething with anger. But there’s a shift in the air, something I can’t quite place. It’s like they’re starting to realize that maybe they’ve pushed too far. They’ve pushed me too far. I turn back to them, my eyes hard. “This conversation is over. And if anyone else has something to say, we’ll handle it. But I’m not tolerating this disrespect.” The silence stretches for a moment, but it’s not as thick now. It’s quieter, uncertain.  “You're self sabotaging!” I hear them roar. All at once. 

× Dixie ×It’s like a weight has settled on his shoulders, a burden too heavy for him to bear. I see his jaw clench, his fists tighten at his sides, and his eyes? They’re dark, clouded with frustration and helplessness.  But beneath all of that is something I don’t want to see , something that makes my chest tighten and my breath catch in my throat.  It’s the way he’s standing there like a kid, like the grown-ups have cornered him and are shoving their beliefs and their threats down his throat. He’s the Alpha, but right now, he looks like a kid who’s lost control. And it tears me apart to watch him struggle in silence.   Why isn&rs

× Dixie × “I never loved her,” he says again, his voice hard. Final. Like a door slamming shut.  I flinch. I can’t help it. Each repetition is a reminder, a confirmation of every fear I’ve ever had.  Why does it hurt so much?  I knew this. Deep down, I knew. The whispers, the rushed marriage, the way he always kept me at arm’s length. It was never about love. It was strategy. A means to an end.  But hearing it. God, hearing it is something else.  The crowd is eating it up. I can feel their relief, their satisfaction. They wanted this. They wanted him to put me in my p

× Salcom ×The energy is electric , dangerous, inviting, almost intoxicating. This baby girl , standing there with fire in her eyes and betrayal written across her face, has no idea what she’s radiating. Just by looking at her, I can tell. The connection is undeniable. Her bond with Trix pulses in the air, something primal, something sacred ,and that’s what makes it delicious. Fragile things always shatter so beautifully.I take a step closer, and the chaos around them fades. Pack members are still scattered, watching, whispering, but I barely hear them. All I see is her. The way she holds herself, defiant yet trembling, like a candle flickering in a storm. Who would’ve thought this was the one who could unravel him? Trix, the almighty Alpha, brought to his knees by a human. I almost laugh. Fate really does have a twisted sense of humor.And Trix? Oh, he’s trying so hard to play it cool. Standing there, fists clenched, that classic scowl plastered on his face. But I see it ,the flic