บททั้งหมดของ Reclaiming My Beloved Alpha: บทที่ 151 - บทที่ 160

EdelineHe mentioned that he would be willing to give Tatiana another chance. The mere thought of it made my skin crawl. I could hardly stand the idea of her ‘problem in her belly.’ Ugh. And William—he was really furious about that comment. Despite his personal feelings towards Tatiana, his wolf still saw her as the vessel for his Alpha grandpup.Nixx was on the verge of losing his cool with Conor, though it was clear he was deep in thought. His wolf seemed to be wrestling with the idea of his mate.Tatiana was certainly one of the most disappointing people I had ever met, second only to Anita. It was shocking to learn that she had gone to Conor, begging him for another chance after everything he had said to her. I couldn’t believe it. If someone I considered family spoke to me like that, I don’t think I could ever forgive them. I suppose it’s for the best that she’s leaving.Despite everything, I couldn’t entirely shake off a sliver of sympathy for her.It was close, but not quite. F

Edeline“You’re way ahead of your time, comforting your old man like this. It’s humbling to have my seventeen-year-old daughter open my eyes, but thank you, baby. You’re incredibly smart, understanding how things impact everyone, and you have such a big heart. I think you’re destined for something amazing, Edeline.” He smiled through his tears and pressed a soft kiss to my forehead.It would be nice to see the other sides of the people who have wronged me. Tatiana, Anita, and Percival are the ones I just cannot seem to forgive. I even forgave the person who attacked me. I just cannot seem to follow my own advice.“Thanks, Dad,” they said, a small smile playing on their lips. “I love you. Now go find your mate and your son.” I smiled back at him, feeling warmth spread across my face as he gave a nod.“Anything for you,” he replied. He ruffled my hair affectionately before strolling out of the woods and sprinting down the dirt road towards our family home.I grinned and shook my head, f

EdelineShe paused, her gaze dropping to the floor, as if the weight of her confession was too heavy to bear. “She was aware of my betrayal. I owe her so much. When Tatiana turned one month old, Cilla’s depression had worsened significantly. She believed Conor would be a terrible father, but he adored Tatiana. Conor was absolutely thrilled. But Cilla wasn’t. She couldn’t handle the situation or the thought of being apart from Ben any longer. So she resorted to self-harm.”Anita’s voice wavered as she continued. “I stumbled upon Cilla just moments before she was about to... you know, end things. She asked me to be there for Tatiana. It was like a lightbulb moment for me. I suddenly realized everything that had happened was completely my fault. I promised Cilla I’d keep Conor from discovering her secret. I told him I’d give him space and focus on taking care of Tatiana. I wanted to say I was sorry. I got pretty emotional that day and ended up crying. Then, Ben was slaughtered...” Anita’

EdelineAs I ventured further, the temperature dropped, and the cave grew darker. It was pitch black, making it nearly impossible to see. I stumbled and fell, hitting the ground with a thud. My heart raced as I lay there, catching my breath. When I finally got up, I found myself in another cavernous room, even darker than the last.How had Anita found this place? It made no sense.I crawled on my hands and knees, brushing dirt off my hands onto my pants. The distant sound of a waterfall hinted that it might be close. With a mix of hope and dread, I continued forward, extending my hands to feel my way in the dark. I needed to find anything that could guide me.The darkness was suffocating. I felt claustrophobic and lost, unsure of which direction to take. My anxiety spiked, and I struggled to calm myself.After what felt like an eternity, the cave began to lighten slightly. The overwhelming fear eased a bit. I looked up and saw moonlight filtering through a crack in the ceiling. Relief

Edeline"Sounds pretty messed up," I said, trying to make sense of it all."Yeah," he replied softly.I glanced out through the curtain of rain, observing the lake in the gaps. I took a deep breath and admired the full moon’s glow reflecting off the water, trying to find a moment of calm amidst the chaos.The air felt pleasantly cool, hinting that autumn was right around the corner. I could almost feel the crispness in the air, imagining bonfires glowing under the full moon every night. It seemed as though someone was keeping a watchful eye on me, feeling my agony and sharing in all of our pain.Being numb was a peculiar kind of blessing. It was as if she knew I couldn’t handle the pain and gave me the gift of feeling nothing. I understand and empathize with others, but when it comes to my own feelings, I feel detached and distant.The heat on my skin was increasing, as if someone had turned up the thermostat. “Percival, we’re running out of time here. I’m starting to feel a bit anxi