Loved by the twin alphas (Alexia Miles and Michael)

Chapter 131

The tires screeched against the asphalt as he accelerated, driving with a relentless purpose?

towards the mental hospital where Kayla was confined. Each passing moment only fueled his frustration and intensified his need for answers.

As he navigated the winding roads, his grip on the steering wheel remained tight. Thoughts. of Alexia’s worsening condition haunted him, each passing second ticking away precious

time.

Fury burned within Michael’s chest, a fiery ember that threatened to engulf him. The weight of responsibility bore down on him heavily, and his anger fueled his determination to get to the bottom of the situation. The mere idea that Kayla may have played a role in Alexia’s poisoning ignited a rage unlike any he had felt before.

With each passing mile, his frustration grew, his mind replaying memories of Alexia’s suffering. He couldn’t comprehend the cruelty of someone intentionally harming Alexia, and it only stoked the flames of his anger. The sound of his racing heartbeat reverberated in his ears, a constant reminder of the urgency of their situation.

Finally, the mental hospital loomed into view, its imposing facade casting a shadow over his thoughts. Michael’s foot pressed firmly against the brake pedal as he screeched to a halt, the car coming to a jolting stop. He flung open the car door, his movements swift and forceful, reflection of the storm raging within him.

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The slam of the car door echoed through the empty air, a resounding punctuation mark to his frustration. Michael stood there, his body tense and his eyes blazing with determination. This was the moment he would confront Kayla, demanding answers, and seeking justice for her sister’s suffering. He wondered how cruel a person could be to want to kill her very own. sister. To poison her biological sister. Kayla was indeed the devil in a wolf’s clothing.

The scene paused in that charged moment, the air heavy with anticipation. Michael’s jaw clenched, his gaze fixed on the entrance of the mental hospital. He steeled himself for the confrontation that awaited, knowing that whatever lay ahead, he would stop at nothing to ensure that those responsible for Alexia’s pain would face the consequences.

With a resolute breath, Michael stepped forward, striding towards the entrance of the mental hospital. The path ahead was fraught with uncertainty, but his resolve burned brighter than ever. Determined and fueled by a mix of anger and love, he prepared to face Kayla, ready to unearth the truth and fight for justice.

Michael entered the mental hospital, his heart pounding with a mix of anger, fear, and desperation. Determination burned in his eyes as he swiftly made his way through the sterile corridors, searching for Kayla’s room.

His footsteps echoed in the quiet halls, each step carrying him closer to the confrontation he desperately sought.

Finally, he reached the door, his hand trembling as he pushed it open. Inside, Kayla sat on the edge of her bed, her expression a mix of surprise and apprehension. Their eyes locked, and a heavy silence filled the room.

Kayla’s voice quivered as she began to speak, her words filled with a mix of remorse and desperation. “Michael, please… You have to understand. I never meant for any of this to happen. I love you, and I wasn’t the one who hurt Alexia. I swear to you that I know nothing about her condition.” All content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

Michael’s face hardened, his anger simmering just below the surface. “Don’t you dare speak of love,” he spat, his voice laced with bitterness. “You’ve caused enough pain already.”

Tears welled up in Kayla’s eyes as she reached out a trembling hand towards him.

“Michael, please, believe me. I made a terrible mistake, but I never intended for it to go this far. I never wanted Alexia to suffer.”

Michael’s grip tightened into a fist, his emotions swirling within him. The sight of Kayla’s tears tugged at his heart, but the weight of her sister’s suffering loomed larger. “You expect me to believe your words now? After everything that has happened?”

Kayla’s voice cracked as she pleaded, her vulnerability on full display. “I’m begging you, Michael. Give me a chance to make things right. I’ll do whatever it takes. Just please, don’t let our past cloud your judgment.”

A battle raged within Michael, torn between the memories of their shared history and the pain inflicted upon his mate. He loosened his grip slightly, allowing his anger to subside, but the wounds remained fresh. “You can’t undo what has been done, Kayla. The damage is already done.”

Tears streamed down Kayla’s face as she lowered her gaze, her voice barely a whisper. “I know… and I’ll have to live with that guilt for the rest of my life. But please, don’t let it consume us. We can find a way to heal.”

Michael’s features softened as he looked at the woman he once loved, their past intertwined with heartache and regret. The anger in his eyes began to fade, replaced by a mix of sorrow and resignation. “I can’t forgive you, Kayla. Not now, maybe not ever. But I won’t let my hatred consume me either. Alexia needs me.”

Kayla nodded, tears still streaming down her cheeks. “I understand. Just… promise me you’ll find a way to get me out of here.”

Michael rose from his seat, shaken by the words he just heard Kayla speak. “I can’t believe you, Kayla.” Your very own sister is on the verge of dying and the only thing you can think of is freeing yourself from the mental hospital. I hate to break it to you, but this is where you truly belong because I had suspected that you were crazy but now you confirmed to me that

are indeed delusional. You are crazy, Kayla!” Michael stated.

A heavy sigh escaped Michael’s lips as he turned away, his resolve solidifying. “I will do

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whatever it takes to save your sister, Alexia. But as for us, Kayla… our chapter ends here.”

With those final words, Michael left the room, leaving behind a shattered connection and à trail of unanswered questions. The weight of his mate’s life hung heavy on his shoulders, propelling him

forward in his relentless pursuit of a solution. As he walked away, a mix of pain and determination etched into his expression, he knew that the road ahead would be fraught with challenges, but he would not waver in his mission to save Alexia and make sure that Kayla rotted in this place.