Sold to Bastard Alpha after My Divorce! novel Chapter 158

Chapter 158: Chapter 158

Kael’s POV

The red haze wouldn’t clear.

Everything I looked at was tinted crimson. My vision. My thoughts. The world itself.

Fenrir was howling. A constant, deafening roar that filled every corner of my mind.

*KILL HER. RIP HER APART. MAKE HER SUFFER.*

I wanted to.

God, I wanted to.

My hands were shaking with the effort of holding back. Of not shifting right here. Right now. Of not letting Fenrir take control and do what every instinct was screaming at me to do.

Rebecca had done this.

Rebecca had followed Aria that night. Had drugged her. Had stolen her wolf. Had left her broken and alone in an alley.

And for what?

Jealousy? Possessiveness? Some twisted sense of ownership?

I looked at Aria.

She was standing frozen. Her face completely pale. Her eyes wide and glassy like she was seeing something far away.

In shock.

Complete, absolute shock.

My chest tightened.

Three years.

Three years she’d lived with this. Not knowing who had attacked her. Not knowing why.

And now she knew.

Now we all knew.

The woman who’d just been standing in my office. Smiling. Touching my arm. Lying through her perfect teeth.

That same woman had destroyed the person I loved most in this world.

"Damon." My voice came out rough. Barely human.

"Yes, Alpha?"

I turned to face him. Saw him flinch when he met my eyes.

Good.

Let him see the monster I was becoming.

"Bring her back." Each word was deliberate. Controlled. "NOW."

Damon didn’t hesitate. Didn’t question. Just turned and ran.

The door slammed shut behind him.

Silence filled the office.

Heavy. Suffocating.

I could hear Aria’s breathing. Fast. Shallow. The sound of someone barely holding themselves together.

I wanted to go to her. Wanted to pull her into my arms. Wanted to promise her that everything would be okay.

But I couldn’t move.

Couldn’t trust myself not to lose control completely if I tried.

The red in my vision was getting darker. Spreading. Consuming everything.

Minutes passed. Or maybe hours. Time had lost all meaning.

Then I heard it.

Footsteps in the hallway. Fast. Heavy. Multiple people.

The door burst open.

Damon appeared first. His face flushed. His eyes bright with... satisfaction?

Behind him, two of my security wolves. Massive. Intimidating. The kind you called when you needed someone handled.

And between them...

Rebecca.

She looked different now.

The polished exterior was cracking. Her hair was messy. Her makeup smudged. Her dress wrinkled where they’d grabbed her.

But her eyes...

Her eyes were still defiant. Still angry.

Like she had every right to be furious about being dragged back here.

The wolves pushed her forward. Not gently.

She stumbled. Caught herself on the edge of my desk.

"What the HELL, Kael?" Her voice was shrill. Panicked. "You can’t just have your goons manhandle me like some kind of criminal!"

I didn’t respond.

Just stared at her.

Those red eyes boring into hers.

She faltered. The defiance flickering.

"Kael?" Her voice got smaller. Uncertain. "What’s going on? Why did you—" 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

"Did you do it?"

The question cut through her words like a blade.

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