Semua Bab Found The Alpha's Secret After Rebirth: Bab 41 - Bab 47

Third Person’s POVElena had barely arrived at the production's rehearsal hall, hadn't even gotten her coat off, when her assistant led her straight into the commercial studio next door.As a supplementary clause of Hale Group's investment, she had to complete the couture bridal-gown ad shoot today, immediately.Lights flashed inside the studio. Elena stood beneath the spotlights in that pure white strapless couture gown.The dress that should have belonged to Vera clung flawlessly now to Elena's curves.But the air at the edge of the set was low enough to suffocate.Damian stood in the shadows to the left, his gaze nailed to the bare collarbone and pale shoulders exposed above the gown.And directly across from him, Kane, in a black coat, watched the radiant woman before the camera with an equally deep, dark gaze.The two Alphas' eyes met briefly in midair, the air thick with dangerous gunpowder and mutual displeasure at each other's presence."Cut! That's a wrap. Perfect!" the photog

Third Person’s POVThe heavy sound of Damian's furious footsteps faded from the hallway, and quiet settled back over the studio lounge.Elena felt at a loss.She stepped back, putting distance between herself and Kane, and spoke seriously. "Kane, I've only ever seen you as a brother. I don't have any other feelings for you."Kane withdrew his hand, with no resentment at being refused. "Elena, give me a chance. If you ever look for a partner, I hope I can be one of your options. And even if you truly don't have those feelings, you didn't push me away just now, so consider it me helping you strike back at Damian. Besides, a year from now, you and I will both leave Frostridge Pack. We'll have entirely new lives. Why should you care what anyone here thinks now?"Elena looked at Kane's earnest face and agreed to the arrangement, resigned.She lowered her head and seriously weighed her feelings for Kane.She had wavered for a single instant. But the next second, she forced the thought off.

Third Person’s POVOnce the guests below found those photos, the record of her blood's secret and her exposed body, the consequences would be beyond imagining.In the split second Elena was distracted, Cormac, who'd been at the corner, suddenly lunged.He whipped a sharp silver dagger from the pocket of his white coat and, a crazed grin on his face, drove it straight at Elena's carotid artery!"Elena!"A furious roar exploded in the corridor.The door of the second-floor lounge was smashed apart by a massive force.Damian charged into the room like an enraged beast, and without an instant's hesitation, drove his long leg hard into Cormac's chest.Cormac let out a scream and flew back, slamming brutally into the solid wall.Damian gasped for breath and turned to confirm Elena was safe.The next second, his gaze froze completely.What met his eyes was Elena's gown, pulled down to her waist, and the wide expanse of pale skin bared to the air.And what choked Damian even harder were the ph

Damian's POVI waited a long time. No one came to the door.The downpour started without warning, soaking my suit jacket through. The wound in my abdomen was still bleeding, the sharp pain crawling up my nerves, but I made myself stay.Just as I lifted my hand to knock again, the door was pulled open from inside.Elena stood in the doorway in a plain, simple house sweater.Her eyes swept over my soaked clothes and finally settled on my face. There wasn't a trace of concern in them—only wariness and cold."What are you doing here?" She got straight to it, her tone flat, without the slightest intention of letting me in.I pressed a hand to the bleeding bandage at my stomach, took half a step forward, and looked into her eyes. "I took that knife for you. Elena, I came here to settle a score with you."A mocking little smile curled at the corner of her mouth. She crossed her arms, blocking the doorway. "Settle a score? Cormac told me himself, you're the one who arranged for him to be the c