All Chapters of My toyboy is Alpha King: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Evelyn's POV As we stepped into the supermarket, the automatic doors swooshing open with a familiar jingle, I felt a thrill of excitement. The fluorescent lights above cast a warm glow, illuminating the rows of vibrant produce and enticing packaging. Dylan, typically the epitome of sophistication, navigated the aisles with surprising ease, his broad shoulders weaving through the crowds.I had jokingly mentioned wanting to try his cooking, expecting a chuckle or a dismissive smile. But Dylan's eyes sparkled with enthusiasm, his voice low and inviting. “Let's make something special.”Now, as we wandered through the mundane rows, our cart filling with an assortment of colors and textures, I tried not to think to deep by how domestic this felt. This was a side of Dylan I never knew existed – the everyday, ordinary Dylan.Back at the villa, Dylan transformed into a culinary maestro. He commanded the kitchen with confidence, chopping, sautéing, and seasoning with precision. The aromas waft

Evelyn's POVI stared at him confused, especially with the fact that my birthday was two days from now. “My birthday? You didn't have to…"Dylan's gaze met mine, his eyes softening. “I wanted to,” he said, his voice gentle. “I couldn't bear the thought of missing it.”My heart swelled, touched by his thoughtfulness. No one had ever gone to such lengths for me before.I leaned in closer, my lips brushing against his ear. “Thank you,” I whispered, my voice trembling with emotion.Dylan's arm tightened around me, his chest rising with a deep breath. “Anything for you,” he whispered back, his words lost in the silence of the car.Dylan's hand slipped into his pocket, producing a sleek, velvet-covered gift box. “Here's your birthday present,” he said, his eyes sparkling with anticipation.My fingers trembled slightly as I accepted the box, its weight substantial in my palm. The soft velvet felt luxurious beneath my fingertips.With a delicate touch, I lifted the lid, revealing a dazzling d

Stella's POV Alpha Dylan's intense gaze held me captive, and for an instant, the world around me blurred. My thoughts reeled, and my pulse stuttered. I felt like a small, fragile creature under the scrutiny of a majestic predator.But I refused to be intimidated.With a nervous swallow, I shook off the spell, my senses snapping back into focus. My voice, though slightly tremulous, carried a hint of determination.“President, actually, I'm currently working in the secretary department,” I began, my words tumbling forth in a rush.Alpha Dylan's expression remained impassive, his eyes never leaving mine. I pressed on, despite the flutter in my chest.“I hope you don't mind my sudden visit, but I have a personal matter to discuss.”The words hung in the air, vulnerable and exposed. I held my breath, awaiting his response, my heart pounding in anticipation.Alpha Dylan's gaze narrowed with his eyes searching mine. For an eternal moment, he said nothing, his silence weighing heavier than a

Evelyn's POV As I pondered Stella's invitation to Dylan, I thought to myself, “He hadn't mentioned anything about coming, so he probably won't be attending.” I pushed the thought aside, focusing in the evening ahead.Just then, Luna Naomi's gentle voice interrupted my reverie. “All the guests have arrived, don't keep them waiting too long. Let's go.”Stella swiftly linked arms with Luna Naomi, and they made their entrance ahead of me. I followed, my heels clicking softly on the marble floor.The path from the lounge unwound before us, leading to a long, elegant corridor. The air was thick with anticipation, the scent of perfume and polished wood lingering in the atmosphere.As we approached the grand entrance, a majestic spiral staircase unfolded before us, its curved railings gleaming like polished silver.Stella's hand rested on the door handle, her fingers tightening as she prepared to make her dramatic entrance. With a deep breath, she pushed open the door, and the lights in the

Evelyn's POV I watched with a mix of fascination and wariness as Veronica glided past me, her movements fluid and deliberate. She came to a stop beside Stella, a calculated smile spreading across her face.With a gentle touch on Stella's elbow, Veronica guided her to the forefront of the gathering. The room fell silent, all eyes drawn to the unlikely duo.“This is my good friend, Stella,” Veronica announced, her voice husky and confident. “She's just returned from studying at the prestigious Royal Academy of Silver Universe Pack.”The room erupted into a chorus of greetings and admiration, the assembled guests assuming Stella's association with Veronica and her former school made her an individual of significance. They swarmed around her, offering congratulations and currying favor.Stella lapped up the attention, her face aglow with pleasure. She basked in the admiration, her earlier humiliation forgotten in the face of this newfound adoration.I observed the scene with a jaundiced