The Billionaire Alpha Calls me Mate のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 21 - チャプター 30

Elsa's POVIt had been a week since that incident, and I was still nervous about it, walking on eggshells around my aunt.That night, as Jake had warned me, Sylvie did come to check on me. She even tried to sniff me instead of checking on my health. Thank God Jake had asked me to take a quick shower and change my clothes. At least for now, I was not the one she was looking for. But still, the way she looked at me at times made me wonder if she was still suspecting me.Apart from being nervous and wary around her, I don't regret my decision. I don't think I ever will. I think it was the best decision of my life. I understand we are still at an early stage. We move too slowly most of the time and at a great pace for others. There were still many things I didn't know about the mysterious alpha wolf. Mostly, why would someone of his stature would someone want to do anything with me? I, given my current condition, health issues, and baggage, was not fit to become his Luna. While I dared to

I flinched, my eyes widening in horror as John’s words echoed through the room. My mind raced to grasp the implications of what I had just heard. Despite my inner turmoil, I tried to maintain a façade of normalcy, tapping away on my phone and sending a text to Jake about my location to appear engaged and calm.“You think she’s cute?” John blurted out, his voice loud enough to slice through the low murmur of the conversation. It was as if he was deliberately drawing attention to me, and my heart raced with anxiety. I wished the floor would open up and swallow me whole.“Don’t you?” Asher’s smirk widened, his eyes locked on me with an intensity that made my skin crawl. There was something unnervingly sincere about his gaze, making me feel like I was under a spotlight. His attention was both flattering and disconcerting.“You think our little Elsa is cute?” Kathy interjected, grabbing my hands with a playful yet assertive grip. It felt like she was trying to play matchmaker, and the whole

To damn my life!When we finished our meal, the storm outside was relentless, a torrent of rain that seemed to come straight from the heavens. The streets quickly transformed into a chaotic mess of puddles and rushing water.Desperate for a way out, I called for a taxi, but every driver I reached was either too frightened of the storm or simply unwilling to make the trek. As I stood shivering near the entrance, I caught sight of Asher and John engaged in a hushed, intense conversation. There was something undeniably conspicuous about their exchange, and I couldn’t shake the feeling that I was missing something crucial.Moments later, John abruptly grabbed Kathy, spinning a web of excuses about forgotten windows, an unlocked door, and a dog that might be loose. They vanished into the night, leaving me abandoned and alone with Asher.That damned smirk on his face!Asher’s presence was both unnerving and compelling. Despite his undeniable charm, he lacked the qualities that made Jake so s

Guilt.More guilt.I had woken up this morning on an adrenaline high, fueled by desire and forbidden passion. But now, as the day dragged on, guilt had taken over, driving me into a deep, suffocating pit. The intensity of the morning’s emotions had been starkly contrasted by the heavy weight of my remorse. The guilt was suffocating, pressing in from every side, made even more complex by the events of the day—particularly my unsettling encounter with Asher.The rain pounded relentlessly as I trudged up to the mansion, the storm mirroring the turmoil inside me. My thoughts were a tangled mess.“Miss White, you are drenched!” The security guard’s voice at the main mansion gate cut through my haze of guilt. I had been soaked to the bone somehow despite the umbrella I was holding, a meager shield against the downpour.“I should not have gone out in this weather,” I murmured, lowering my gaze. The rain had plastered my clothes to my skin, and the chill was penetrating my very core.As I made

The mansion sparkled under the night sky, its grandeur accentuated by the soft, golden glow of the lights that illuminated every intricate detail of the architecture. Crystal chandeliers cast dazzling reflections on the marble floors, while the rich tapestries and lavish decor shimmered in the light, creating an ambiance of opulence. The warm, inviting hues of the mansion’s interior contrasted sharply with the cool, dark night outside.Sylvie, her red dress catching the light with every step, moved purposefully through the grand hallways. She carried a tray of meticulously prepared dishes, the aroma of the food mingling with the faint scent of her perfume, as she made her way to Jake’s room. Her heart raced with anticipation, her every movement a blend of determination and desire.Sylvie's red dress clung to her figure with a seductive elegance, the fabric shimmering subtly under the mansion's lights. The deep crimson hue contrasted strikingly with her porcelain skin, highlighting her