Chapter 352
Chapter 352:
The top floor was dead quiet. I marched down the thick carpet toward the heavy oak double doors and pounded my fist against the wood without hesitation.
The door swung open.
Kain Blackwell stood there wearing nothing but a loosely tied white bathrobe. A thick, suffocating wave of ancient cedar crashed over me, but underneath it lay a heavy, intoxicating undercurrent of wild roses and storm. I was too blinded by manic rage to process the familiar scent.
I shoved my phone in his face, the camera lens aimed directly at his chest. His skin was littered with fresh, angry red scratches and passionate love bites.
“Got you, you hypocrite!” I snarled, my voice shaking with vindictive triumph. “The whole continent is going to see this! I’m sending this to the press, and I’m sending it to Adelina! Let’s see how long she stays with a cheating p>
Kain didn’t flinch. He looked at me with the cold, detached pity one reserves for a dying insect. A dark, mocking smirk curved his lips.
𝖱𝗲а𝗱 𝘰𝗇 𝖺ո𝘆 𝘥𝗲𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘦 oո
Before I could try to push past him, a voice drifted from the bedroom—a voice that stopped my heart entirely.
“Kain, who is it p>
Adelina stepped into the foyer. She was wearing Kain’s oversized black silk dress shirt, the hem barely reaching her thighs. Her hair was a beautiful, tangled mess, and her collarbone and neck were painted with dark, undeniable claiming marks.
My fingers went completely numb.
The phone slipped from my grip and hit the marble threshold with a sharp crack. The screen shattered into a spiderweb of broken glass, mirroring my fractured reality. My greatest enemy was sleeping with the only woman I had ever loved.
Adelina looked down at the broken phone, then up at me. There was no anger in her eyes—only a freezing, absolute disgust mixed with pathetic pity.
“Stalking mated couples is your new hobby, Jase?” she asked, her voice a flat, emotionless void.
Kain didn’t say a word. He simply reached out, wrapped a massive arm around her waist, and pulled her flush against his side—an absolute, unquestionable display of Lycan ownership. Then he slammed the heavy oak door right in my face.
The loud thud echoed down the empty hallway. I stood frozen, staring at the polished wood as my Alpha Inner Wolf let out a pathetic, agonizing howl of absolute, dying despair.
Adelina POV
The heavy oak door slammed shut, severing Jase Davenport from my life forever. But he didn’t leave. Fists pounded frantically against the thick wood.
“Adelina!” His voice cracked—a pathetic, desperate Alpha’s roar echoing in the hallway.
Kain didn’t even flinch. A dark, mocking sneer curved his lips. His golden eyes flashed as he reached out through the Mind-Link. I didn’t hear the silent command, but seconds later the soft chime of the VIP elevator echoed through the door. Then came the sickening, sharp crack of dislocating bone, followed by Jase’s muffled, agonizing groan. Four Blackstone Pack Warriors had arrived. Through the heavy wood, I heard the unmistakable sound of a body being slammed brutally against the marble wall, then dragged away. A heavy boot crunched down, pulverizing Jase’s shattered phone into dust.