All Chapters of Sold To The Cruel Alpha : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Isabella's PovI gazed at the elderly man in front of me. His hands shook, clearly shaken by something intense. “You should be glad to see me,” I murmured, trying to suppress my smile. I had missed him deeply, but I couldn't reveal the extent of my feelings; he needed to realize how much he had hurt me.As I looked at him, my heart sank at the sight of his pale, dry skin. “What happened to you?” I thought, tears threatening to spill, but I refused to let them fall.He raised his trembling hands to his chest, and I could see him trying to call my name. I noticed he seemed to struggle to speak. “Don’t say anything if it’s too hard,” I communicated through our eye contact. In my mind, I had already embraced him and even kissed him, but I couldn't bring myself to do it in reality.I could see the guilt in his eyes; I had long since learned to read emotions through them. Just as I noticed he was having trouble breathing and speaking, he collapsed to the ground.“Dad!” I shouted, rushing t

Alexander’s PovWhile at the hospital, I settled into the VIP ward to get some rest. My time in Isabella's room was quite absorbing. I had to allow the doctor to do his job while also needing some quiet moments to reflect, even as my heart raced.Thoughts about everything I had witnessed kept swirling in my mind, and I couldn't tell if things were spiraling out of control or not.At that moment, the doctor arrived with some reports. “Mr. Robert needs a heart transplant,” he informed me.“A heart transplant?” I echoed. I was taken aback by the news, but it didn’t really concern me. It sounded nothing short of dreadful. Why was this even my issue?“Is he really deserving of a heart transplant? I doubt it!” I thought to myself. I couldn’t shake off memories of his past misdeeds. Given how he had treated Isabella, he certainly didn’t deserve it.“Inform the family,” I instructed, leaning back on the couch.“Excuse me?”“You heard me correctly. Tell them about his condition and that he nee

Isabella's PovI woke up in an unfamiliar place, trying to make sense of the blurry images around me. I pressed my hand to my forehead as a heavy sigh escaped my lips. My head throbbed painfully, like I had been in a wrestling match.I shut my eyes, attempting to grasp my surroundings while also trying to soothe my aching head. "What’s going on? Where am I?" I asked, unable to remember how I ended up in such a strange location.Suddenly, a sharp realization hit me: I was in the hospital. I lifted my head slightly in search of some comfort, but my heart raced with anxiety. I remembered the events that had unfolded earlier. "Father! Alexander!" I shouted, recalling that I had brought my father here. But why was I the one lying in the hospital bed?My worries intensified; something must have gone wrong. But where was everyone?I wore a confused expression, grappling with the questions swirling in my mind. I felt an odd sensation within me, as if it was linked to my inner wolf."Why do

Alexander's PovI have firmly taken my position regarding Daniel. I was unaware of his past relationship with Isabella, and frankly, it doesn't concern me—it's all in the past. What matters to me is the future, and right now, I know that Isabella is mine and mine alone.Since I have already claimed Isabella, I don't care what plans Daniel might have.I tried to gauge Daniel's level of determination and concluded that there's no way he can win Isabella back or take her from me. If she were to run away with him, I would definitely find her, hurt her, and make sure she couldn't leave me again. She would have no choice but to stay with me forever.While I was lost in these thoughts, I struggled to manage my emotions. My argument with Daniel had left him furious, and I needed to calm myself down. So, I headed back into the hospital towards Isabella's room.I had instructed my men to keep quiet about the incident to ensure that Isabella wouldn't hear anything about it. Everything that happe

Evelyn's PovI refused to be on the losing end and have made all the necessary preparations. I meant every word when I said I would win Alexander back.I let out a bitter laugh, mocking Alexander's actions; if only he knew what I was capable of. I couldn't believe he would humiliate me to the point of throwing me out of his mansion. Incredible!It never crossed my mind that he was aware of everything happening and might even be involved."Is everything ready?" I asked as I called my hired assassins. I had positioned them as a backup plan, a Plan B, in case my attempts to approach Alexander proved fruitless.I became increasingly frustrated when I discovered that Isabella was staying indoors and not stepping outside the mansion. How could I execute my next plan with her behaving like this?Staying in the old mansion was wearing me down. Alexander's mother wasn't helping either; she seemed completely unhelpful at this point. From her words and reactions, it was clear she didn't want to