Lahat ng Kabanata ng Chasing Redemption: Kabanata 31 - Kabanata 40

WHEN AN ALPHA CRIES MILES’ POV The rain poured in relentless sheets, pounding against the windshield like it was trying to drown out the chaos in my head. I barely noticed. My grip on the steering wheel was so tight my knuckles had turned bone-white, and my jaw was clenched like a vice. The incessant ringing of my phone on the dashboard was another thing I ignored. Whoever it was could wait or better yet, stop calling. My mind was too consumed, too numb to care. Tears blurred my vision, spilling freely down my cheeks. I didn’t bother wiping them away. What was the point? I couldn’t think. Every attempt at a coherent thought splintered into a thousand pieces, leaving only the raw ache in my chest. The car sped through the rain, splashing water in wide arcs as I turned into my parents’ compound. The thunder growled overhead, and it matched the storm raging inside me. The headlights dimmed, and I saw my mother standing at the door. She must have been watching for me. The mome

CAUGHT AND FURIOUS MILES’ POV Roxy jumped off her bed the moment I walked into the room. Her face was soaked with tears, and had I not known who she really was, I would have fallen for her drama. But now that I knew, I saw the tears for what they really were: crocodile tears. “Oh, Miles!” she sobbed, rushing toward me. Before I could react, her arms snaked around me, and she pressed her head against my chest. “Thank the goddess you’re here. I was so scared. I’ve never been threatened like this in my life!” I stood rigid, refusing to return her embrace. My hands stayed by my sides, clenched tightly. The only thing stopping me from strangling her at that moment was the sheer force of my restraint. I was really, really putting a lid on my fury. “Let me see the messages,” I said with cold detachment. She sniffled and pulled back, looking very vulnerable. Wiping her cheeks with the back of her hand, she hurried to her bed and picked up her phone. She handed it to me with trembling fin

REGRET MILES’ POV FLASHBACK CONTINUES The room was dark, the only light was coming from the faint moonbeam filtering through the window. I sat in one corner with a half-empty bottle of whiskey on the table beside me. I saw her figure pause at the door for a moment, and her hand moved toward the switch. Moments later, the bedroom flooded with light, exposing me sitting there, sprawled on the couch like a predator waiting for its prey. Her wide eyes landed on me, and I could see the flicker of shock in them. Slowly, I raised my glass, drained the rest of the wine, and flashed her a grin that felt as sharp as a blade. This was our first night together as a couple, our wedding night, but I was about to make it unforgettable for her. “Wife,” I growled, my voice low and menacing. The word came out like venom, meant to sting. Her fingers fidgeted with the hem of her dress; her gaze fixed on the floor. “Is there anything you want me to do for you?” she asked softly, her voice barely

COLD NIGHTS, COLDER HEARTS RHEA’S POV FLASHBACK CONTINUES “What the hell was that?” Miles snapped, turning to face me. His eyes blazed with an intensity that made me shrink back slightly. We were now inside his car after the party, about to go home. He had dismissed his driver, opting to drive himself. He hadn’t been able to reach me after that dance with Alpha Zane because another Alpha had caught his attention as he approached me. Instead, he had carried the anger until after the party. And here we were about to have this dreaded conversation. “What was what?” I asked, trying to keep my voice firm and nonchalant, though I could hear the slight tremor in my words. “You know exactly what I’m talking about,” he growled, his tone low and dangerous. “Dancing with Zane? Letting him put his hands on you?” I frowned, confusion and frustration bubbling to the surface. “Why does it matter to you, Miles? You ignored me all night. You’ve made it abundantly clear you don’t care abo

Alpha’s Desperation YURI’S POV “Rhea! Rhea!” The commotion outside jolted me awake, and I rose from my bed with a groggy sigh. I had just returned from Crimson Peak Pack, where Rhea was safely pursuing her college education. Zane’s pack was perfect, safe for her and the child, far enough from mine and Miles’ territory. Miles would never think of looking for her there. He would never guess that she was under Zane’s protection, and frankly, I wouldn’t allow him to find her. Not again. He had his chance. Hell, he married her, and he ruined it in ways that still made my blood boil. The man was lucky, no, he was blessed to have had someone like Rhea. A woman who loved him with everything she had. And what did he do? He tossed it all away like it meant nothing. If only he knew how many of us would have given anything just for a moment of Rhea’s attention. Back in high school, she was a lot of the boys' secret crush. Even his beta, yes, that spineless coward had a thing for her. I co