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All Chapters of The Alpha's Omega Mistress: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

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Ten

ZinaI walked inside. Vivian was sitting on the edge of the couch, her shoulders shaking with silent sobs. Without a second thought, I went over to her and wrapped my arms around her, pulling her into a tight hug. She melted into the embrace, and her tears soaked into my dress. “Take it easy,” I whispered, trying to soothe her. “It’s going to be okay.”I guided her to sit, gently pressing her into the chair, and knelt beside her. Her breath hitched as she wiped her eyes. “I swear on my father's grave that If I see Anthony with any other woman, I'll kill her. If I can’t have him, no one can.”Holy shit!My head began pounding. “Isn't that too extreme?”She let out a cold, humorless laugh. “Oh, come on. Why do you look so unsettled? I’m not going to kill anyone. But I’ll make sure that whoever tries to be with him will wish they hadn’t. I’ll make her life a living hell. That relationship will never stand.”Seeing a side of her I hadn’t noticed before was an eye-opener. Her words were
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Eleven

Anthony  Shock and confusion slammed into me when Zina confirmed that Grey had named me his next of kin. Of all the things I expected to hear, this was the last. I tried to make sense of it. Why would Grey, who had a wife and a baby on the way, choose me as his next of kin? Our relationship had always been distant and strained. The few times I’d tried to reach out to him over the years, he’d been so formal that it irritated me.  He rarely picked up my calls, and when he did, our conversations were short and awkward. A painful flashback hit me, and I remembered the day Vivian had me arrested and her goons beat me senseless. I hadn’t known then that the loan sharks she had convinced me to take money from were working for her.  I had been living with my enemy, completely unaware. Drenched in a pool of blood, I had done the only t
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Twelve

 Zina It was a war to pull away from Anthony's lips. I couldn't stop kissing him.  He made me hungry and brutal with desire. His hands were all over me. He set fire to me, arousing every sense, every fucking thought.  Trying to pull away from him was useless because something inside me wouldn't let me. I knew this was a moment of weakness that I would regret later, but I was already doing it, so I might as well enjoy my sin while it lasted. Our tongues slicked together in a tangle of need and passion, and I couldn't seem to bring myself to stop kissing him. His hands roamed over my butt, snacking it and sending a shivery thrill up my spine and making my whole body shudder. "Anthony...," I moaned, my fingers tangling in his hair, my arms moving to wrap around him, pulling him closer. He groaned softly when our tongues met again, pressing
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Thirteen

Zina  I sat quietly in the passenger seat as Anthony drove me to the hospital. The usual irritation I felt after encountering my mother-in-law didn't bother me. It was the heady, lusty sensations of wanting Anthony and sitting so close to him that filled my senses.  He seemed preoccupied with the road as he navigated through the streets. I kept my gaze straight ahead. When we reached the highway, the road opened up, free of traffic, and that’s when I felt his eyes on me. I glanced over and noticed him staring at my legs. My thighs clenched involuntarily as always when his eyes lingered on them. Anthony caught the movement, and a crooked smile rested on his face. His eyes followed my legs to my crotch and then up again, and then he leaned forward to caress my knee. My bag was my savior. I quickly pulled it over my lap to cover myself and glared at Anthony. “I
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Fourteen

After ending the call, Dr. Pamela told me I could see Alexis if I wanted to, as they were still waiting for her dilation to progress before she could start pushing. I made my way to the labor and delivery ward. When I entered the room, I found Alexis lying on the bed, looking terrified.  Her eyes were wide, and she kept mumbling to herself, clearly in a state of panic. When she saw me, she grabbed my hand. “Zina, I don’t think I can do this,” she trembled. “What if I don’t survive? What if something happens to the baby?” I squeezed her hand firmly, trying to project the calmness I didn’t feel. “Don’t say that. You’re going to be fine. Both you and the baby. You have to think positively.” “But… my mother died in childbirth,” she confessed, tears pooling in her eyes. “She didn’t make it when she was having my younger sibli
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Fifteen

Anthony  My heart soared with happiness as Zina dry-humped me. She was naked underneath her dress and rubbed her wetness against my thigh.  Her skin was satin soft and round in all the right places. I inhaled her and loved her ragged breathing against my ear. Pleasure rippled through me, and I licked my way down to her neck, stopping myself from giving her a love bite.  This was too good, too powerful. I wanted her now—all night. All day. Forever. Moving away from her lips, I placed soft kisses on her neck. Her breasts were huge and perfect. I imagined her perfect pussy with an engorged pink nub, and I imagined putting my lips on her folds and sucking her while watching as pleasure shot through her. The kiss was unexpected but welcome, and the fact that she had crossed over to the driver’s seat to reach me only made it more intimate. Her body was now pr
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Seventeen

ZinaA warmth spread through me as I lay on my bed, smiling foolishly to myself and feeling a tingling sensation flood my body. This bond was strange and complicated, but my feelings for Anthony grew stronger daily. There was something about him that drew me in. It made me feel alive again after so much loss and confusion. Indeed, I loved and missed Grey terribly and was frightened to move on without him, but I couldn't help it. I knew that people would judge me for moving on after my husband's sudden death, but I wasn't the moon goddess who paired me with his brother.Even though I felt closer to Anthony, some parts of his story didn’t sit right with me. Some gaps didn’t quite add up, and I turned them over in my mind. Why would he marry Vivian just because he owed her money? It didn’t make sense. There had to be more to it, something more profound that he wasn’t telling me. And then there was the unsettling thought that Vivian might have been involved in her late husband’s death.
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Eighteen

I stayed in my room all night and even most of the morning. I couldn’t bring myself out of bed and refused to go downstairs. I was just about to try and bury myself under the covers again when a loud banging on my door startled me.“Come out, Zina!” my mother-in-law’s voice boomed through the wood. “We need to light a candle for Grey.”I sat up, confused, wondering why we would light candles in the morning. Forcing myself out of bed, I pulled on a simple black dress, tied my hair back, and headed downstairs.Anthony wasn’t there yet, but Vivian and Gwen were already in the living room, deep in conversation. I picked up a pink candle and lit it. Gwen’s sharp voice cut through the air as soon as the flame flickered to life.“Anthony! Get down here right now!”Anthony appeared moments later. He intended to sit beside me, but I wasn’t in the mood for closeness, not after everything. I placed my leg on the seat beside me. He hesitated momentarily, looking at me strangely, but then he turned
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Nineteen

Zina When I saw my mom, I beamed and rushed over to wrap her in a tight hug, feeling a wave of comfort and warmth wash over me.  "I’ve missed you so much, Mom," I told her, holding on just a bit longer before pulling back to look at her. She smiled softly, her eyes filled with the same gentle love I had always known.  She had brought me a large basket filled with goodies—mangoes, oranges, plump strawberries, cartons of Greek yogurt, and my favorite brand of organic granola from Nature’s Path.  There were also packets of prenatal vitamins and a few jars of almond butter. She had always been quiet and subdued ever since my dad passed away. They were fated mates. Before his death, she had been so lively, full of energy and laughter. I had memories of her chatting animatedly with my dad. Her laughter would fill the house. But afte
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Twenty

Zina Anthony had been unusually quiet and distracted lately. There was a heaviness in his eyes that hadn't been there before. I grew concerned and decided to ask him directly.  “Is something bothering you?” He barely looked up from his phone. “No, it’s nothing. We'll have to go to the bank together on Monday.”  “That's not a problem.” Later that night, just like the night before, Anthony snuck into my room again. But this time, I felt different. The fear of getting caught by Vivian that had plagued me earlier seemed to have disappeared.  I didn't care if Vivian discovered us. But when Anthony lay beside me, something was off.  He didn’t touch me or pull me close like he usually did. I tried several times to initiate contact, nudging him playfully, even placing his hand on
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