All Chapters of Divorcing the Blind Alpha: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Penelope POV"Get your hand off your cuff, Lorde, you are pulling the fabric out of shape," I said.The young Beta actor jumped. His fingers flew away from his white tuxedo sleeve as if the silk had burned him. A deep, bright crimson rushed up his neck, staining his clean jawline. He looked like a panicked prince caught stealing sweets from the royal kitchen."Sorry, Your Highness," Lorde whispered. His voice trembled. "I just. I have never been to an auction this massive. The crowds. The cameras outside. I do not want to embarrass Leif. Or you.""You will not embarrass me," I said, keeping my chin parallel to the polished floor. "Leif signed you because you have decent blood purity and a face that makes human girls scream. Just walk straight. Do not look at the lenses."

Julian POV“You really think you can just walk away from me like this?”The words did not come from Penelope. They came from the heavy, blood-soaked silence inside my own skull. Asher, my Lycan wolf, was clawing at the walls of my chest, his teeth bared and dripping with a raw, humiliated fury.I ignored the Beta guards who scrambled out of my path as I stormed down the marble corridor of the auction venue. My boots struck the polished floor with the force of small explosions. Every step felt like a physical failure.I came here tonight for one thing. The Serlin dagger.It was a Master-crafted, Alpha-infused blade. The metal was forged with the compressed essence of three dead pack leaders. I already owned the other eleven wea

Julian POVI step back into the banquet hall, the heavy scent of silver and cheap perfume hitting the back of my throat. My suit jacket is fresh, but my skin still burns from the silver wash.Then I hear it.That pathetic Beta boy is standing on the main stage, microphone gripped in his trembling fist. His voice echoes through the rafters."I admire girls like Penelope."The words ring out, clear and sickening. I stop dead near the velvet curtains. My fingers twitch against my trousers.I look at Penelope. She does not look angry. She does not look disgusted by his weakness. Instead, her lips curl up at the corners. She smiles at him. It is a soft, indulgent look, the kind of look she used to give me before everythi

Kimberly POV"Miss Kimberly, is all this just because of Julian?"Penelope speaks the name like she is clearing dirt from her throat. Her lips curl. Her spine stays perfectly straight against the polished marble pillars of the Aurora Entertainment lobby.My boots click hard against the granite floor as I take a step forward. My fingernails dig so deep into my palms that the skin splits. The pain is a sharp, white flash, but it does not stop the heat rushing up my neck."You think you can say his name like that?" I say. My voice drops an octave. I plant my feet. I do not let my eyes blink.Penelope does not flinch. She adjusts the silver cuff on her left wrist with two fingers. She takes her time. Her movements are slow, heavy, and deliberate."I asked you a question," I snap. My breath comes too fast. The air in the lobby feels tight, thick with her expensive French perfume. "Answer me.""I do not owe

Penelope POV"John, I came here to talk business," Kimberly spat.Her fingers clawed into her designer leather handbag. The strap creaked under the pressure. She pulled her shoulders back, trying to anchor her heels into the marble floor of the lobby.John did not even look at her. He adjusted the cuff of his jacket. His thumb flicked against the silver link."You are in no position to talk business," John said. He did not raise his voice. He kept his tone flat, freezing the air between them. "We do not have time to babysit nobodies."Kimberly flinched. The mask of her heavy makeup tightened around her mouth.John turned his head two inches toward the front desk. "Annie. Call security. Have her esco