All Chapters of MY ALPHA, MY WITCH : Chapter 31 - Chapter 38

Amy’s POV I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. One moment, Austin and I were on the verge of something, something important, and the next moment, David appeared out of nowhere, his fist slamming into Austin’s face. The sound of the hit echoed in my ears, cutting through the pounding music and the chaos of the club. I froze, my body going numb with shock.“David! Stop!” I shouted, rushing toward them, but David didn’t even look at me. His focus was solely on Austin, his fists already drawing back for another blow.“David, I said stop!” I tried again, but my words fell on deaf ears. He was lost in his rage, and I could see it in his eyes, he wasn’t thinking, wasn’t processing anything except whatever primal anger was driving him forward.Austin, for his part, didn’t fight back. He didn’t raise a hand, didn’t even defend himself. He just stood there, taking the hits like he was waiting for it to be over. That confused me more than anything. This wasn’t the Austin I knew. Why wasn’t he

Austin’s POVI was walking through the woods, my mind racing from everything that had happened at the club. David’s attack had left me shaken, but more than that, I was worried about Amy. She had passed out, and I couldn’t shake the image of her lying there on the ground. I needed to clear my head, figure out what to do next, so I wandered out into the trees to try and collect my thoughts.My eyes caught something or someone I didn’t quite recognize at first. I took a step forward and I just had to admit, I didn’t recognize who it was. I saw a figure slumped against the base of a tree, covered in blood and dirt, their clothes torn. But as I got closer, my heart skipped a beat. It was Mel.She was lying on the ground, her skin pale, blood dripping from deep scratches across her arms and chest. My mind went blank for a moment, panic clawing at me as I rushed to her side. “Mel!” I dropped to my knees, gently shaking her, trying to get her to respond. Her eyes fluttered open for a second

   Austin’s POV  Seeing Mel back at school the next day was a relief. I hadn’t been able to stop thinking about her after what happened, and it felt good to see her walking around, looking healthy and in one piece. When we passed each other in the hall, she gave me a quick nod and even managed a small smile. It wasn’t much, but it was enough to ease some of the tension I’d been carrying.  But Amy? She wouldn’t even look at me. I tried catching her eye several times throughout the morning, but she either pretended not to see me or made a point of turning away. By the time lunch rolled around, it was pretty clear she was avoiding me. I felt a knot of disappointment forming in my stomach. What could’ve gone wrong? Things had been fine between us before the incident with David, and even at the hospital, she’d been upset but still hugged me. No

   Amy’s POV  I sprinted after Mel, my breath coming in ragged gasps as I finally caught up with her just outside the school building. The air between us crackled with tension, and I could feel the weight of everything that had happened pressing down on me. I had to know the truth, and I couldn’t let her walk away without answering the one question that had been burning inside me for so long. “Mel, stop!” I called out, grabbing her arm to get her attention. She stopped but didn’t turn to face me. I could see her shoulders rising and falling rapidly, her anger barely contained. “Why do you hate Austin so much?” She stiffened at the question, but she didn’t respond. Her silence only fueled my frustration. I needed answers. I couldn’t keep pretending everything was fine, especially not after what she had seen. &ldq