Contractually Yours, Alpha by Giftemmy

Chapter One Hundred and Eighty Nine

Chapter One Hundred and Eighty Nine

I'd seen Aric fight before, seen him furious and full of rage, but I had never seen him completely lose himself. He moved with astonishing speed, lunging at her and landing a brutal punch to her face, the sickening crack of her nose breaking echoing through the room.

"You told me she was alive!"

"You fucking sicko!" Punch.

"You used me!" Punch.

Tears streamed down Aric's face, his pain sharp and consuming. Despite everything, I understood-losing a loved one was a pain that never truly faded. Everything he had done, every choice he made, was for his sister, driven by the desperate hope of saving her. It was what any big brother would have done he had fought for her, believing he could bring her back home.

to his side, ready. Cynthia wasn't the type to take a beating without striking back-I stood ready, expecting her

flickered across her face, but then, just

me, "I shouldn't have attacked her I just-it was all for nothing. She told me Rose was still alive. She deceived me, but I feel like the bigger fool; I should have known, but

what you had to do to save your sister, and I forgive

say something, but that's when we heard the

They're here.

would make it. I would have to face the fallen, pack soldiers who had fought and died. There

new plan was beginning to take shape in my mind, something completely different from what

side almost instantly. "The soldiers have taken position and are ready to attack,"

them to

rarely questioned me, but

myself, my voice steady.