All Chapters of The Alpha's Exclusive Nurse: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

LorenzoCarlos leaned forward, his piercing blue eyes locked on mine. "I managed to recover the surveillance footage from the night of James's murder," he said, his voice filled with a mix of triumph and gravity.Eva's grip on my hand tightened, her eagerness and nerves noticeable as we both held our breath, waiting for Carlos to continue."It wasn't easy," Carlos said, his brow furrowed. "The data was almost destroyed, but my team worked tirelessly to revive it."My heart pounded in my chest, my expression intense as I asked the question on both our minds. "What's the quality like? Is it clear enough?"Carlos hesitated, his eyes betraying a hint of concern. "It's a bit shaky, crackly... like an old CD, but it's still manageable."I nodded, determination coursing through me. "Let's see it," I said, my voice steady and sure.Carlos pulled out a flash drive and inserted it into his laptop, the soft whirring of the machine cutting through the silence in the air.The screen flickered to l

EvaI cautiously opened my eyes, bracing myself for the anticipated agony, but the expected searing pain never came. Erica stood before me, her face distorted with a mix of rage and jealousy as she towered over me. I couldn't help but feel a strange sense of relief as my skin remained untouched, free from the horrific acid she had threatened me with.With a raspy cough, Erica hastily concealed the bottle, her once-confident demeanor replaced with a sense of sadness and unease. Her gaze remained fixed on mine as she tucked the bottle back into her bag, as if daring me to question her motives."That wasn't even acid," Erica said, a condescending smirk playing at the corners of her mouth. "I don't know why you screamed like that."I swallowed hard, my body still trembling with the aftershocks of her sinister charade. Although I felt relieved, the fear and trauma of her actions lingered in the air like a suffocating fog."It was just water," Erica continued, her tone laced with mockery an

LorenzoMy mother's expression hardened, leaving no room for negotiation. "I won't say another word until you drink the tea I prepared for you. The sedative they used has left you weak and vulnerable, Lorenzo."Despite my glaring defiance, I couldn't ignore the heavy weight of fatigue that pressed down on my body, making even the simplest of movements a challenge."Fine," I muttered, reluctantly accepting the cup.The soothing aroma of the tea enveloped my senses as I drained the contents in one large gulp, eager to get to the truth that lay hidden beneath my mother's cryptic warnings.I handed the empty cup back to her, my gaze unwavering. "I've done as you asked. Now, tell me what you know."My mother's eyes narrowed, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. "That woman, Lorenzo... she's not who you think she is. She murdered the Alpha of the Wild Song Pack's brother."A smirk tugged at the corner of my mouth as I shook my head, disbelief and determination mingling in my hear

LorenzoI groggily opened my eyes, greeted by a pounding headache and dry mouth. The events of the previous night were hazy, but the hangover was all too real. I winced, trying to recall how I ended up in bed.That's when I saw her – a lady lying beside me, naked. My gaze drifted to my own bare chest, and my mind went blank. What happened?I panicked as I scrambled to piece together the fragments of my memory. Last night, I saw Eva's face, heard her voice, felt her presence. But this wasn't Eva!"Eva?" I whispered, confusion etched on my face.The woman beside me stirred, smiling softly. "Morning," she said, her voice husky with a smile on her lips.My heart sank. This wasn't Eva. It was Erica."What are you doing here? No, I mean... what happened last night?" I asked, desperation creeping into my voice.Erica's smile faltered, and she sat up, pulling the sheet around her. "You don't remember?"I shook my head, feeling a wave of anxiety wash over me."We... uh... we had a lot to drink

EvaAfter breaking up with Lorenzo, I watched him leave before unraveling, surrendering to the torrent of tears that had been building up inside me. I cried uncontrollably like a little baby, my body shaking with the force of my sobs. Thelma held me close, offering comforting words throughout my emotional storm.An hour passed, and the food Thelma had bought grew cold, untouched. My tears gradually subsided, replaced by a bone-deep exhaustion."Eva, do you want me to heat up your food?" Thelma asked gently, a worried look on her face.I wiped away my tears, shaking my head. "No, Thelma, I'm okay. I'm not hungry."Her expression softened. "Then, I think you need rest, Eva. Sleep will do you good."I nodded, feeling emotionally drained. "Yes, that's what I need."Thelma helped me get comfortable in bed. "If you're hungry later, let me know."I managed a weak smile, nodding in agreement.As she tucked me in, I closed my eyes, allowing fatigue to consume me.A few hours later, I woke up f