All Chapters of MY ALPHA, MY WITCH : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Amy’s POV The dinner started off better than I expected. We’d ordered takeout from our favorite place, and Jackson had brought along some party games to keep things lively. The room was buzzing with energy, everyone laughing and teasing one another over silly answers to trivia questions. It was the kind of easygoing atmosphere I’d hoped for, a chance to loosen up and see how Austin fit into our group.But every time I glanced at Austin, I couldn’t help but notice the way his eyes stayed on me. Even when he was talking to Jackson or Mel, there was this intensity in his gaze, like he wasn’t just looking at me, but seeing me in a way that made my heart race. And I didn’t know what to do with that.I tried to shake it off, focusing on the game we were playing, but I could still feel his eyes on me. My mind was racing, trying to figure out what it meant. Did he feel the same strange pull I did? Or was this just some game he played with all the girls?Finally, after we finished another ro

  Amy’s POV The party had wound down, and the night air was cool against my skin as David and I walked toward his car. I still felt a bit tense from everything that had happened earlier, the way he’d confronted Austin and how the mood had shifted so quickly. Now that we were alone, it felt like the perfect time to clear the air. I couldn’t go home with all that unresolved tension hanging between us. “I’ll drop you off,” David said quietly, his voice softer now than it had been all night. I nodded, sliding into the passenger seat. The ride started in silence, the only sound being the low hum of the engine as we drove through the nearly empty streets. The city lights flickered by, but I wasn’t really focused on them. My mind was still replaying the scene at the party, trying to make sense of it. Finally, I turned to him, unable to hold

Austin’s povBefore I could speak a word, the door swung open, and I was face-to-face with Mel. Her expression wasn’t exactly welcoming, her arms crossed tightly over her chest as she blocked the entrance.“What do you want, Austin?” she asked, her voice cold and direct.I blinked, caught off guard. It was obvious that Mel wasn’t a fan of mine, but I couldn’t figure out why. Ever since I’d been introduced to their circle, she’d been giving me these looks, like she was waiting for me to slip up. Maybe she had her reasons, or maybe she just didn’t trust me. Either way, I wasn’t about to let her intimidate me.“I’m here with Amy, isn’t it obvious?” I said, keeping my voice calm, even though her hostility was starting to grate on me.Mel raised an eyebrow, clearly not impressed. “Yeah, well, I don’t think she needs any more confusion in her life right now. Especially from someone like you.”Her words stung more than I’d expected. Someone like me? Did she know something about me, or was sh

Austin’s POV When I got back home, the house was quiet except for the low hum of the TV in the living room. Jackson was lounging on the couch, his eyes flicking up as soon as he heard me come in."Hey, man," Jackson said, sitting up a bit. “How’d it go with Amy?”I hesitated, not really wanting to get into it. The whole evening had left me feeling uneasy, confused. I could still feel the tension from earlier, like something had shifted between me and Amy, but I didn’t know how to explain it.I walked into the kitchen, grabbed a glass of water, and downed it in one long gulp, hoping it would help clear my head. It didn’t. All I could think about was that spark I’d seen in Amy’s eyes. That split second where everything had felt like it was about to fall into place, only for it to unravel into something I couldn’t explain.“You good?” Jackson asked, leaning back on the couch but keeping his eyes on me.I put the glass down on the counter and shrugged, avoiding his gaze. “Yeah. It was..

Amy's POV The school hallways buzzed with their usual morning energy, everyone hurriedly chatting and lockers slamming shut. I wasn’t focused on any of it. My mind was too busy replaying the last time I saw Austin. I still couldn’t believe he walked out on me without saying a word. His sudden disappearance had left me confused and frustrated, and the more I thought about it, the more I knew I didn’t have to care. I couldn’t ignore it anymore. So, when I spotted him near the lockers, leaning casually against the wall like he didn’t have a care in the world, I made up my mind to confront him.I inhaled deeply, trying to steady the nerves gnawing at my insides as I walked toward him. His eyes flickered to me, and for a split second, I thought I saw something, guilt, maybe? flash across his face. But it was gone just as quickly, replaced by the familiar indifferent look he usually wore. “Austin,” I called out, standing directly in front of him. He didn’t move, just gave me that lazy h