Alpha's Regret: The Seventh Time was Forever

Chapter 318: Sera is my woman. If she wants you gone, you’re gone

Jasmine slowly looked up at him. Voren’s expression didn’t change. "Pack up every outfit I’ve already told you not to wear. Put them in the trash."

Her eyes widened, genuine surprise flashing across her face for the first time. The silence stretched between them.

"If that’s what you want," she finally said, the words clearly hard for her to get out.

"It is." There wasn’t even a second of hesitation in Voren’s voice. "I’ll have new clothes delivered."

Jasmine pressed her lips together. The disappointment in her eyes was obvious, but she was smart enough not to argue.

Voren wasn’t in the mood for any debates, especially not at this hour and definitely not after catching her standing outside his daughter’s room dressed like that.

He pushed stood from Marigold’s bed and straightened up. "I’m leaving for a while. Keep an eye on Mari."

"Of course."

Then he took another step closer, and Jasmine immediately tensed. When he spoke again, every word carried an unmistakable warning.

"And let me make something absolutely clear." Her stomach tightened. "Sera is my woman. If she wants you gone, you’re gone."

The message hit exactly like he intended. There was no confusion, no hidden meaning, and no room for interpretation.

place in this mansion was because Voren allowed it. The only reason she stayed close to Marigold was because

decided her presence was a problem, the decision would be final. The pack might still welcome her because of Voren’s mother, Luna Oriana’s

Jasmine’s chest. She forced herself to nod. "It won’t happen again. I

his stare pressing down on her until she grew more and more uncomfortable. Eventually she looked away. "I honestly

it immediately. His eyes hardened. "I’d like

hard. Jasmine felt her stomach drop because he was right. She knew his routines, his habits, and exactly when he usually checked on Marigold. And from the look he gave her,

conversation was over. His

escaped her. Yeah, she

at the nightgown she was wearing, a complicated expression crossing her face. Maybe he was right. Maybe it

Every single piece had

always saying a beautiful woman should never hide her beauty. "With time, Voren would see what I’m seeing. He’s my son, and

gratitude, put ever word into practice but it’s been years, and Voren was never swayed, not even once. Now they felt more

alone in the hallway, she finally made up her mind. If keeping those clothes risked messing up her relationship with Voren, then they

All of them. Staying on

to give the maids to dispose later. All she wanted now was to

her head hit the pillow, the sound of voices drifted from farther down the hallway. Curiosity sparked in her immediately. She moved to the door, opened it gently, and stepped out just as someone

familiar man was struggling under an impressive pile of boxes and packages. There were so many stacked in his arms that

walked toward him.

adjusted the towering mountain of items that looked ready to tumble from his grasp at any