All Chapters of Can You Believe It? My Ex-Mate Wants Me Back!: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

REESEI blinked, trying to make sense of what I had just done. The realization hit me like a punch to the gut, and I felt a wave of horror wash over me. I had marked Valeria. My heart pounded against my ribs, a frantic, wild rhythm. I stared at Valeria, my mind a whirl of horror and disbelief. How could I have been so careless?"Valeria, I—" I stammered, my voice breaking. The words got caught in my throat, a choking knot of regret. The gravity of the situation had somewhat paralyzed me.The mark on her neck glowed a deep, possessive red, a cruel reminder of my impulsive actions. Fuck! I hadn’t planned to mark her. But deep down, I had always harboured a secret longing to mark her, to make her mine in every way possible. It wasn’t planned—at least not like this—but now that it was done, a twisted part of me felt a glimmer of satisfaction. She was marked. She would forever be mine and no one else’s. That thought brought a sliver of possessive joy threading through the chaos in my mi

REESEI couldn’t sleep a wink. No matter how much I tossed and turned, I couldn’t escape the thoughts of Valeria that clawed at my mind. Her face, her scent, the way her eyes could cut me down to nothing—it was all I could think about.She had walked past me in the hallway as if I were invisible; her eyes fixed forward like I wasn’t even there. I had waited there on purpose, hoping she’d notice me, hoping we could talk, but she didn’t even spare me a glance. My chest tightened with the sting of rejection—a hurt so deep it felt like it was burrowing into my bones.“Valeria—” I tried to call out to get her to look at me, but she cut me off with a curt as she muttered, “Goodnight,” brushing past me, her arm barely grazing mine, and I felt a spark of warmth in that brief contact.She slammed the bedroom door shut without a second thought. The sound of her door shutting echoed in the hallway.I just stood there like an idiot, staring at that closed door, my hand itching to knock, but I hes

REESEI should have known peace was too much to ask for. Just when I thought my beta, my second in command, would keep my kids safe and secure, terror struck again. It felt like a cruel joke, a reminder that there was no such thing as safe, not in our world.I was the Alpha after all... Many enemies would want to cause my loved ones harm. But this was getting out of hand.My jaw clenched as I took in the sight before me—the motionless body of Beta Martin sprawled out in front of the entrance to my house. He was a seasoned warrior, always ready for combat, always vigilant. How could this have happened? Who could have taken him down so effortlessly? The possibilities raced through my mind; none of them were good.Martin!Panic gripped me, sending a cold rush through my veins as I dropped to my knees beside him, frantically checking for a pulse, for any sign of life. My breath hitched, and then I felt it—a faint, steady beat.Instantly, relief crashed over me like a wave. At least he was

VALERIA My heart skipped a beat. The fever. It was still there, lingering beneath the surface, like a beast waiting to strike. I could feel it simmering just beneath their skin, a reminder of the strange power they had wielded. *** Reese and I finally had a moment to ourselves after the kids fell asleep. We sat on the balcony overlooking the wide expanse of the beautiful garden, and the moon glowed weakly in the night sky, casting a silver light on the swimming pool beneath. The events of the last twenty four hours kept replaying in my mind. First, I fainted from some strange fever and ended up in the hospital. Then, I was told I was the last standing healer, and now this? The kids attacking a Beta in self-defense? It was too much to take in all at once. The house was quiet—eerily quiet, even. The kind of quiet that should have been comforting but instead felt heavy and oppressive. I sucked in several deep breaths and turned to Reese, my eyes wide with confusion and fear. "Abou

VALERIAHer words struck a chord deep within me, a chord that resonated with the pain and regret I had buried for so long.The past... It was the past that had shaped me and molded me into the person I am today. How could I possibly let go of it? How could I let go of the very thing that had defined me for so long?But could it be true? Had my fear of letting go, my inability to move beyond the pain and betrayal, been the very thing holding me back?It was easier said than done, but as I glanced at my children lying unconscious on the mat, I knew I had to try—for their sake.Damn it! I can't afford to lose my precious boys! They were literally the air I breathed.Then, the witch’s next words made my heart nearly leap out of my chest. “More importantly, Valeria,” she continued, her tone turning grave, “you have three days to figure out your healing powers and heal your children, or else...”The pause was heavy, her expression growing even more grim. My breath hitched in my throat. Rees