Reborn Omega: Avenge Herself Like an Alpha

Chapter 142 The Fog Begins to Clear

Aubrey’s POV

I had no idea that Alpha Henry was hanging on by a thread. I never ran into Perry, either.

After I left the Miguel family, the beta butler trailed me by car for a while. Maybe he realized I was determined not to get in, so he eventually gave up and drove off.

I walked alone down the street, completely numb. My thoughts were blank, and slowly, the intense emotions began to fade. But my head felt fuzzy and heavy.

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The emotional rollercoaster, plus getting drenched in the rain, must have given me a fever. Was it because Ella had been gone too long? Had even my immune system started to fall apart?

I touched my forehead and looked up. The rain was starting to stop.

That’s when a luxury car pulled up beside me. Seeing Alpha Mateo, I wasn’t surprised.

We had agreed I’d treat Leon once a month. It was past the date. Mateo knew I was awake and was bound to come find me immediately. With his skills, tracking me down was probably effortless.

He didn’t bring up how I’d lied to him just to get to the Stella Pack. He just looked annoyed and said, “Get in.”

I nodded. Once I got in the car, I closed my eyes and leaned back to rest.

I got up to check on Leon, but Mateo firmly stopped me and

room.

cold to my little brother?

as he ordered someone to help me get cleaned up, then wrapped me tightly

but realized it was useless, so I just shut my eyes

“I heard about Alpha Henry. Is this because he

like answering. He kept going. “Want me to deal with Mariana for you? Seems like you really can’t stand her.”

sat down on the edge of

betrayed you… don’t you want

“No.”

I opened my eyes.

“What?” Mateo blinked.

me, I said slowly. The fog in my head was beginning to lift. If he really had fallen for Mariana, he wouldn’t have looked at her the way he

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“You really can’t

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because I’ve already let him go

chaos and overthinking, just looking at the facts–it was obvious Henry wasn’t the fickle type. In our last life, he hated me until the very end. Once he made up his mind, he didn’t

me. I saw it

since I came