All Chapters of The Alpha Kings’ Curse Breaker: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Gianna’s POVI stood in front of my mirror pulling on a snug pair of jeans that hugged my curves perfectly. I paired it with a cropped sweater, casual enough for the day’s agenda but revealing just a hint of skin. Blair was about to get an earful of the tea I’d brewed overnight. Liam was hiding something from Alice (I was sure of it) and if anyone could help me dig into this mess it was her. In the kitchen, I heard King moving around with the clatter of pots and pans breaking the quiet. He’d been in this strange mood since last night. Tight lipped. Tense. As if just being in the same room as me was testing his patience. To be fair, I hadn’t made it easy for him. Last night after Liam and Tom had left I’d been restless. The tension in my body refused to dissipate because I was curious and I’d wandered into the kitchen even after I left his office where King was making himself a late night snack. Dressed in my short shorts and a sheer vest that clung to my upper body, I’d leaned

Gianna’s POVI waited until Kayden and Kate were fast asleep before I made my way out of the room. Sneaking out like a teenager. I bite back a snicker because I am too wanton right now. I stood in the doorway for what felt like forever, my pulse thrumming in my ears. He was lying flat on the bed one arm stretched across his chest, the other resting above his head and his face calm in sleep. At least, I thought he was asleep. My legs moved before my brain caught up, taking me closer until I was standing by his bed. The man always looked so unshakable during the day but now? Now he looked...peaceful. Vulnerable even. A part of me screamed to turn around and leave but the rest of me and the part that was restless and aching didn’t care about logic. I was HORNY as hell and watching him lie there, so perfectly sculpted like some Greek god wasn’t helping. I sat on the edge of the bed, holding my breath. He didn’t move. Not one action of his shows he was awake. But I knew King bet

Gianna’s POVThe woods were quiet, the kind of quiet that made you feel like the trees were holding their breath. Like I am currently doing. I trailed behind Blair my steps crunching against the forest floor the leaves damp from last night’s dew. She hadn’t said a word since she told me to follow her but I could see it in her stiff shoulders and the way she kept twisting her fingers, something was eating her up inside. “Blair” I called softly trying to catch her attention. She didn’t stop, just kept walking until we were deep enough that the cabin was a distant. Finally, she halted turning to face me. Her face was flushed her lips parted slightly as if she was struggling to find the right words. I crossed my arms, waiting. “Well?” I prompted when the silence stretched too long. Blair ran a hand through her hair, letting out a shaky breath. I hate when Nlair is nervous since she is usually not like to is. LI’ve been...seeing someone” she said quickly like ripping off a banda

King’s POVI was sitting in my room still reeling from what happened earlier. Gianna had me so wound up I couldn’t even think straight. That woman was playing with fire and didn’t even care she might get burned. The sweatshirt she wore? Mine. Her scent all over it? Also mine. And the way she looked at me before walking out like I was the one who should be begging? She was driving me insane. I ran my hands through my hair and leaned back against the bed, trying to calm myself down, but it was no use. I didn’t even hear the knock at first. It came again, sharp and loud pulling me out of my thoughts. I thought maybe it was her, maybe Gianna was coming back to finish what she started. My cock jumped in my pants at the thought because I’ll make her scream her lungs for making me wait. My chest tightened at the thought, my pulse racing as I got up to open the door. But it wasn’t her. Standing there was a woman I never thought I’d see again. a woman from the past I thought I won’t ha

Gianna’s POVThe walk back to the cabin was quieter than I expected. The air was heavy and the woods unusually still and every step felt like a battle between my emotions. I didn’t want to think about what I’d seen the rogue’s words or the lingering ache in my chest. But it was impossible not to. By the time I reached the cabin the soft glow of the kitchen lights spilling out onto the porch made me pause. For a moment, I just stood there taking it in. The faint sound of laughter floated out, and when I opened the door, I found King with the kids in the kitchen. They were all smiles their faces lit up with joy as they helped him set the table. The woman was gone. There was no trace of her scent in the house and I felt a pang of relief so sharp it almost hurt. Goddess. “Mom!” the kids called out, rushing to hug me. Their little arms around me were grounding, reminding me of what mattered most. “King made our favorite!” Kate exclaimed her voice filled with excitement. I looke