All Chapters of ALPHA JORDAN'S DARK OBSESSION : Chapter 191 - Chapter 200

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YOU CAN'T FIRE ME, JORDAN

CHAPTER 190: YOU CAN'T FIRE ME, JORDAN CATHERINE:"So," I said, my voice sounding small in that big, fancy office. "Now I also know that you didn't marry me because you actually liked me or had feelings for me at all. You did it because your wolf backed you into a corner.”Jordan’s confession was just too much for me to process all at once. My heart felt heavy, like someone had dropped a lead weight right into my chest. Everything made sense now, the sudden marriage, the way he flipped from hating me to wanting me, but it hurt in a way I couldn't even describe.I watched Jordan freeze. It was like he’d turned into a statue right in front of me. An awkward silence stretched out between us. He looked at me, his eyes searching mine, probably trying to find the right words to say to make it better."Let’s not complicate issues for us, Kitty cat," he finally said, his voice low. "Be rest assured that I’ll do my best to make sure you’re happy. That’s a promise."I let out a short, bitter l

MISS CANE, YOU'RE UNDER ARREST

CHAPTER 191: MISS CANE, YOU'RE UNDER ARREST JORDAN:“You can't fire me, Jordan, Only Luna Elizabeth has the right to fire me. She was the one who employed me here, and she's the only one who can tell me to leave.”To tell you the truth, I was stunned hearing Diana talk to me like that in my wife's presence. Silence fell over the office, Catherine’s eyes locked on mine. She was equally shocked. Diana stood there with her chin tilted up, looking at me like she was the one holding the deck of cards. When she told me I couldn't fire her—that only my mother had that power—I saw the game she was playing. She probably expected me to get all flustered and call Luna Elizabeth to complain, or maybe she thought I’d lose my cool to impress Catherine.I knew she was baiting me. She wanted me to react, maybe even get physical so she could pretend to faint, scream "Alpha abuse," and then sue the company for every dime I had. She was looking for trouble, but I wasn't gonna give her the satisfaction

I'LL HAVE THE WITCH CAST A SPELL ON YOU

CHAPTER 192: I'LL HAVE THE WITCH CAST A SPELL ON YOUCATHERINE:The walk from Jordan’s office to the private elevator felt like a victory lap, but my heart was racing for all the wrong reasons. After Jordan told me we should just go home, I followed him out, my heels clicking on the marble floor. I should’ve been happy, Diana was in handcuffs and I had my husband back, but I already knew trouble was waiting for us at the mansion.Luna Elizabeth was going to be beyond pissed. Jordan had just arrested her hand-picked candidate for a daughter-in-law, and I knew exactly who she was going to blame. Me. To her, I was just the "rogue" who had bewitched her son, and today was only going to make her hate me more.We stepped into the private elevator, the doors sliding shut with a quiet hiss. Jordan leaned against the mirrored wall, looking exhausted. When we reached the underground parking lot, Melvin was already there. The engine of the black SUV was humming, the sleek metal shining under the

THIS IS EXACTLY WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT

CHAPTER 193: THIS IS EXACTLY WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT CATHERINE:Melvin drove us away from the mansion and straight into the heart of the city. It was about a thirty-minute drive, and every mile felt like a weight lifting off my shoulders. Because I didn't take Luna Elizabeth’s threat very lightly. We pulled up to a high-end skyscraper, and Jordan led me up to a penthouse that sat right at the very top.The moment the doors opened, I gasped. It was gorgeous. The living room had these floor-to-ceiling windows that looked out over the entire skyline of Texas, the city lights twinkling like fallen stars. The floors were polished dark wood, and the furniture was all cream leather and chrome. It was tastefully furnished and so peaceful—a sharp contrast to the mansion, which always felt like it was buzzing with drama and bad energy. Here, the only sound was the faint hum of the city way below us."This is one of my properties. And we’re spending the night here," Jordan said, tossing his keys

GET HER OUT OF MY HOUSE

CHAPTER 194: GET HER OUT OF MY HOUSE JORDAN:Making love to my wife while she was trying to fix dinner was easily one of the best feelings I’ve ever had. There was something about the normalcy of the kitchen mixed with the raw hunger of the mate bond that just hit different. I loved the way she whimpered the second I cupped her breasts from behind, catching her totally off guard. I loved the way her breath hitched when I bent her over that cold marble counter, making her lean forward while I pushed into her wet, juicy cunt.I filled her up completely, and I could feel her pussy gripping my dick tight, like she never wanted to let go. I started to thrust gradually at first, taking my time. The scent of fresh vegetables was filling the room, mixing with the musky, sweet scent of our skin. The sound of my flesh slapping against hers started getting into my head, driving my wolf, Spark, absolutely wild.I was thrusting hard now, my hands gripping her waist so tight my knuckles were start

SHE'S A DESCENDANT OF THE GODDESS

CHAPTER 195: SHE'S A DESCENDANT OF THE GODDESS CATHERINE:Jordan had stopped answering his mother’s calls an hour ago. In fact, he had switched it off and slammed it down on the kitchen counter. His face was as hard as stone, but that didn’t stop Luna Elizabeth. Since she couldn’t get through to her son, she started blowing up my phone.I was done making dinner and we were at the dining table eating but each time the screen lit up with her name, my stomach would flip in fear. Eventually I decided to pick up and when I did, her voice came through like an angry storm. She was screaming that heaven would fall if Jordan and I didn't get back to the mansion immediately."The witch is here, Catherine!" she shrieked through the speaker. "I can’t afford to offend her. If you two don't get back here right now, she might cast a spell on this entire family and it’ll be your fault!"I looked at Jordan, my heart hammering. I didn't want any more trouble. "Jordan, please," I begged, reaching out t

YOU AREN'T SAFE IN THAT HOUSE, CATHERINE

CHAPTER 196: YOU AREN'T SAFE IN THAT HOUSE, CATHERINE CATHERINE:The living room felt like a graveyard after Seraphina the witch finally gathered her charcoal shawls and vanished into the night. My heart was still beating fast against my ribs like it wanted to escape from my chest. The air was thick with the scent of burnt herbs and the lingering vibration of that woman’s scratchy voice.Jordan was staring straight at his mother, his eyes flashing a dangerous shade of amber. "Did you really do it, Mom?" he asked, his voice low and vibrating with a growl. "Did you truly pay that witch to lay a curse on my wife?"Luna Elizabeth didn't look bothered. She smoothed down her silk dress, looking as cool as an ice cube. "That woman is delusional, Jordan," she said, waving a hand like she was brushing off a fly. "She has no idea what she’s talking about. I brought her here to unravel the mystery behind that mysterious attack on you. How was I supposed to know she had gone mad? If she’s making

MAKING COFFEE FOR LUNA ELIZABETH

CHAPTER 197: MAKING COFFEE FOR LUNA ELIZABETH CATHERINE:It was barely 5:AM when I dragged myself out of bed. The room was still chilly, and the mansion was quiet, except for a few servants who had just come out to start cleaning the house. I was up early because I had a task. I headed straight for the kitchen, my feet moving quietly on the hardwood floors. I was going to make coffee for Luna Elizabeth and serve it to her in her room.Some people would’ve looked at me and said I was being humiliated, acting like a maid in my own house. But they didn't get it. I wasn't being a slave; I was being a soldier. I was determined to win this battle, and if that meant playing nice to the woman who tried to hex me, then so be it.I brewed the coffee exactly how the head maid told me she liked it—strong, black, and hot enough to melt lead. I carried the tray up the stairs, my heart doing a nervous little dance in my chest. When I got to her heavy oak door, I took a deep breath and knocked twice

DO YOU LOVE JORDAN?

CHAPTER 198: DO YOU LOVE JORDAN?CATHERINE:The restaurant was one of those small, cozy Italian joints with red-checkered tablecloths and the smell of garlic so thick you could taste it in the air. I spotted Zoe sitting in a booth in the back, nursing a glass of iced tea. When she saw me walk in—no makeup, messy hair, and looking like I’d just survived a war—she sat up straight."Girl, you look like you haven't slept in a week," Zoe said as I slid into the booth opposite her. "What’s up? And don't give me that 'I’m fine' crap."I slumped against the padded seat and let out a long, shaky breath. "I’m just tired, Zoe. For real. I am so drained."The waiter came by, and I didn't even look at the menu. I just ordered a large plate of lasagna and a lemonade. I needed comfort food, and I needed it fast. Once the waiter left, I leaned across the table."It’s my mother in-law," I whispered, like the woman could hear me from miles away. "She’s been picking on me every single second. And Jordan

I NEED TO DISCUSS SOMETHING IMPORTANT WITH YOU

CHAPTER 199: I NEED TO DISCUSS SOMETHING IMPORTANT WITH YOU CATHERINE:"Get in, Catherine," he said, his voice deep and commanding as usual.I climbed into the passenger side of the SUV, the smell of expensive leather and his woodsy cologne wrapping around me instantly. As he pulled back into traffic, he glanced over at me. "You look tired, Kitten. Did you even eat today?""I had some lasagna with Zoe," I said, leaning my head back against the headrest. "But I totally skipped breakfast. I was so engrossed in a romance novel I was reading this morning that I completely lost track of time."Jordan’s brow furrowed. He navigated the car through the busy city streets with one hand on the wheel. "What kind of book makes a person forget to eat? What’s it even about?""It’s about a girl who fell in love with the wrong man," I said, staring out the window at the passing buildings.Jordan whistled, then chuckled softly. "Oh, that character is gonna get hurt. That’s how those stories always go.

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