All Chapters of In The Loving Arms Of My Secret Alpha: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

Evelyn's pov Hearing his voice made me calm down a bit and so did the crowd. They immediately dispersed running. I was looking at them when the back seat door was flung open, he entered and began to check me like a doctor. When he was sure that I was fine, he turned sternly to the chauffeur and told him to drive back into the mansion again. He didn't say another word even as we returned back to the mansion and he grabbed my wrist, of course, not enough to hurt me but enough to jolt me a little bit.Both of us went to the living room and the large luxurious space was completely void of any servants including the guards who were immediately dismissed only to stand at the front door and to keep their ears to themselves. When we entered the sitting room, he let go of my wrist and I sheepishly found the couch to sit on. He went to sit on the opposite one and he was looking across to me with a look I clearly recognized as disappointment mixed up with a fair dose of annoyance.“Evelyn, wh

Evelyn's Pov I couldn't believe it when we stepped into the club, for me it was like a dream come true after several days of living like a caged bird inside of the mansion. It was as comfortable as it could be with servants attending to me and everything being placed on my lap at a single wave of my hand but I also wanted to live. I didn't want to just be pushed around like a doll. I was so happy that my husband understood this, we had left the mansion through a back secret exit, making sure that only those who my husband trusted the most would know about our departure and the time of it. He said that he was suspecting that somebody inside the mansion might be giving in outsiders information which would explain how they knew I was leaving at that time.I was obviously troubled by that information but he told me that I shouldn't have to worry too much because it was just a suspicion in his mind and it was completely possible that at the end of it all, he was just being worried for not

Evelyn's pov I had screamed so loudly by the time I opened my eyes, I saw that all the men were flying in the air as if they had been struck by powerful wind and all of them were only stopped when they hit the walls with great force that knocked them out.My eyes were glued to them as I was trying to wrap my head around what just happened. That was when I noticed that the nick on my elbow was not as small as I had initially taken it to be and I wrapped my fingers around it to stop the blood from flowing. Now it was in this awkward position that I had to somehow fish out my phone from my purse and call my husband, he immediately picked it up before the phone could ring for more than 2 seconds and he was pleading for me to come back to the dance floor. I quickly explained the situation to him and because of my injured elbow, I was not able to hold on to the phone for very long before it fell from my hand. I was worried that he did not understand everything. I said but turns out I had

Evelyn's pov “Evelyn you have to stop right now, you have to stop or else you'll do something you're going to regret. You have to stop…”I felt like I was floating and drowning at the same time, but piercing through all of that was this voice, it was familiar…but for some reason, I couldn't remember who, and yet I felt like I had to do what the voice said then all of a sudden, it was like I was being pulled out of a pond and I was gasping for fresh air.There was something wet and yet slightly thick that seemed to run across my cheek. I brushed it with my fingers as I tried to get my bearings, just then I could feel somebody wrapping their hands around my shoulder and when I looked up, the face of my husband cleared and I was able to see properly. I was just able to see the blood that stained my fingers and while I wanted to ask how it happened, I was trembling so much that my lips just shook and nothing came out. What was even worse was when I saw what could have been the answer. H

Evelyn's pov 3 weeks passed and nothing happened duringg those 3 weeks. My husband was the only person that I could train with and I preferred to do it at night because everybody else was mostly asleep at that time.Since I was sparring with my husband and I was not hearing any side talk that was gossip about me, I was able to concentrate and that power was not able to break out of me again to hurt him which was something I was grateful for.So, after these 3 weeks passed without any incident, my husband suggested that maybe I should try going out again. I was surprised that the suggestion was coming from him and he told me that people often liked to spread rumors but after sometime they would find something else to talk about eventually and from what he had been hearing, the rumors about me had mostly more or less died and if I wanted to go out I was free to do so. “I don't know if that is such a good idea,” I was now the one objecting to it and his eyebrow shot with surprise. He