Ch. 336..340: Breed Me, Daddy Alpha chapter 336-340 [Finale]

Breed Me. Daddy Alpha – Chapter 336

Roman came to the door. I assumed he’d heard Julian’s voice, as he wrapped is arm around me, pretending to be my doting husband. His casual touch made me uncomfortable, as I knew the feelings he had for me, but I played into it for now. I just wanted Julian to leave me alone.

“You live together?” Julian demanded, anger settling even more deeply on his face. “Yes,” Roman said, pulling me even closer into his body.

Again, I went along with it. If Julian thought that another man, another Alpha, even, lived here, then he wouldn’t try to get to Alice. He wouldn’t try to hurt her.

“Go home, Julian,” I said. “I don’t want you here. I don’t want your money. I don’t know why you keep trying.”

Despite his off —putting behavior, something inside me still yearned for Julian. I shut it off quickly. Julian was no longer a dream of what could have been. He was a threat to my family and the life I’d carefully constructed for my daughter and I.

“All I’m asking for is my wife, my legal wife, to come home. That’s all. I’m not going to force you.” Julian paused, and his blue eyes seared into mine with a mix of emotions I couldn’t quite read. “You won’t find happiness here, though.”

“If you keep harassing me, I will get a lawyer. I will petition the Werewolf Court for a restraining order,” I said, trying to keep my voice steady. “You’re stalking me, Alpha. That’s illegal.” This update is available on FindN0vel.net

I saw Julian clench his fists and waited for the backlash of sharp, pointed words, accusations he himself couldn’t understand. The words never came. Instead, Julian restrained himself, taking deep breaths before meeting my gaze again.

“I’ll wait,” Julian said quietly. “You’ll come back to me eventually.”

I had nothing left to say, and his quiet words unsettled me, being so far from what I had expected. I closed the door, going back into the house.

As I returned to preparing dinner, which thankfully hadn’t burned, Julian’s words haunted me.

He’d caused me so much pain. There was a previous life where all I’d wanted was for him to reciprocate the same love I felt for him, and he’d been unable to give that to me.

Part of me wanted to try again, and I hated that part of me. If I went back, it would only mean more heartbreak

Then, of course, there were all the times he had tried to buy me off. He fundamentally misunderstood my motives and my values. When he looked at me, all he ever saw was a woman who loved money above all else.

A sharp ache shot through my chest at the thought. Any of the feelings I’d felt seeing him again were gone. I felt nothing towards him but bitter coldness.

“Don’t you have Olivia at home?” I’d asked before shutting the door, reminding him again of how he’d been the one to ruin our marriage. “Go back to her.”

Shock once had once again run across Julian’s face. He was wordless at my defiance. I wasn’t the submissive little housewife I’d been in that previous life.

I had a career I loved and had trained long and hard to do. I had a daughter who was my whole world, my motivation for everything I ever did.

I had nothing to fear from Julian, even if he was the Alpha.

Still, the emotions overwhelmed me, washing over me like a tidal wave. Hovering above the dinner simmering on the stove, I broke down and cried.

My tears sizzled as they landed against the hot steel.

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I returned to headquarters and went straight to my office. I buried myself in work, pouring over my documents in complete silence, distracting myself with the complex legality of the words. ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ find[ɴ]ovel.net

Beta broke the silence as he brought my daily coffee, his question a cautious probe. “Alpha, what’s wrong?” I sat in silence. Of course Beta could tell that something besides my usual moodiness was going on. He knew me too well. Finally, I dropped my pen. “Amber has changed. A lot.”

Her appearance had changed, the bright gold of her hair bringing her features to life in a way that made her somehow even more beautiful. Her aura was stronger, more like an Alpha.

Even her attitude had changed. She no longer immediately softened and compromised when she saw him angry, worried about making him unhappy. Now, she boldly demanded to have her independence, accusing him of harassing her.

I stared at the coffee Beta had made for me. Amber had always cold—brewed my coffee for me the night before, making it exactly the way I liked. She would bring it to me as I headed out the door for work, over ice so it would remain cold throughout the morning.

Beta, though, just used the coffee machine. Amber’s absence these past five years had made life seem wobbly, unstable, like sitting in a chair with a missing leg.

“Do you plan to go see her tomorrow?” Beta asked.

I shook my head. “Keep surveilling her house, Beta. I want daily reports of her comings and goings. I want to know where she works.”

Over the coming while, Beta followed my instructions, but Amber always seemed to know she was being followed. She’d drive like a pro, always losing the tail Beta had assigned to her.

One day, I decided I’d do it myself. I’d taken to driving myself over the past five years, enjoying being in control of where I went, every stop and start on my terms, not a faceless driver’s. Nobody blinked an eye when I grabbed the key to the car myself.

I’d gone to her house and parked down the street, waiting for her to emerge, then waiting a few more seconds before following her down the street.

We ended up at a large supermarket. I watched her walk inside.

She must be working at the supermarket, a low—level job that was so beneath a woman like her. Why did she still refuse to come home, where she could have all the comforts in the world provided to her?

I decided to acquire the supermarket chain myself.

I’d taken to staying late at the office every night. I was avoiding Olivia. She was clingy, always upset at my inability to reciprocate her attempts at intimacy, and I no longer had any patience for it.

Olivia’s POV “What?” Olivia said into the phone. “He’s working late again?” “Yes, ma’am,” Beta responded. He refused to address Olivia as Luna until she’d been properly assigned the title.

“He hasn’t seen me for two weeks, since the last time I had an appointment at the hospital,” Oliva said, her voice rising higher and higher as she spoke. “If he’s going to avoid me like this, he could at least make better excuses! ”

Beta began his usual apologies, explaining the Alpha’s busy work schedule. Olivia hung up the phone, fed up with the act.

That night, Olivia put on a sexy red lingerie set, pulling a trench coat on over top of it, and headed to the corporate building that housed Julian’s office. She would seduce him. She would make him want her.

She didn’t even make it inside.

“Sorry, ma’am,” the secretary said, blocking her path towards the elevators. “Alpha instructed me not to let anyone in. He’s in a very important meeting.”

“I’ll wait,” Olivia replied, sitting down on a sleek bench in the large lobby.

She sat there for two hours, the cold metal uncomfortable under her thighs. She became more and more angry the longer she waited until finally she shoved past the secretary and to Julian’s office.

It was completely empty. “He lied to me!” Olivia roared, her anger erupting into furious screams like angry red lava from a volcano.

Rage and panic mixed into a stormy cocktail inside Olivia. She couldn’t shake the fear that Julian had another woman besides her.

She sat down in Julian’s chair, behind his large, expensive Alpha’s desk, and pulled out her phone. She dialed her private investigator.

“I need you to lookinto the Alpha’s movements,” Oliva said.

“Miss Olivia, you want me to tail the Alpha? My livelihood would be threatened if I got caught,” her private investigator responded.

Olivia replied back with a sum that was too great for the private investigator to refuse. Reluctantly, he agreed, and Olivia hung up the phone, satisfied. She sat at the large desk, imagining possessing the immense power of taking meetings and running the pack, before sweeping out of the office.

Later, when Olivia was back at her house, the private investigator sent over a file with a full report, along with photographs. Julian hadn’t been working late. He hadn’t been working at all. Instead, he’d been lingering near a particular residential building.

Olivia flipped through the photos the investigator had provided, trying to make sense of the situation. She’d never thought Julian was smart enough to see through her advances. She’d thought all he wanted was a pretty thing to carry on his arm.

Then, she came to one photograph of a woman standing outside the house Julian had been near, unlocking her car. The woman’s face was visible, uninhibited by any hat or sunglasses.

Olivia pressed her face closer to the screen, trying to make sure she was seeing clearly. Her eyes widened in disbelief.

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I’d just come outside to put the trash in the bin when a cold, mocking voice rang out behind me. “You’re up to your same old tricks, huh? Still making a living by seducing other people’s lovers?” I’d know that voice anywhere. In my office, outside my home. It was unmistakable. I turned. Olivia stood in front of me, her arms crossed. She stared at me down, her eyes ice-cold and piercing. “So,” she said, walking closer and eying me like a panther stalking her prey, “you’re not dead after all.”

I looked over at her, surprised at her appearance. Of course I’d seen her at the hospital, but her appearance struck me differently outside of the chaotic environment of the ward.

Olivia used to be elegant and flawless, every move purposeful. She dressed as though she’d walked straight out of a fashion magazine. Now, though, she wore a simple floral dress, her hair in a long, loose braid. She looked familiar.

She looked like me, five years ago. I thought about my own appearance. I looked more like Olivia’s glamorous past self now than she did. “I thought you hated those clothes,” I said, not able to stop myself. “You called them frumpy, didn’t you?” Olivia shrugged in response. “Julian likes them.” I was taken aback Julian liked my old style?

“Don’t get the wrong idea,” Olivia said quickly. “Julian likes me, no matter what I wear. I just felt like trying something different.”

Right, I thought, scoffing at myself. As if Julian ever found the timid, dowdy version of my five year ago self intriguing.

“I don’t know how or why you came back,” Olivia sneered at me, “but stay away from Julian. Don’t ruin someone else’s marriage.”

I laughed, bitter irony flashing through me. “Oh? Like you did mine?” Olivia stood, arms crossed, not backing down on her declaration. “You know,” I said, chuckling. “Julian and I aren’t legally divorced. Are you implying that the Alpha committed bigamy?”

Olivia’s face twisted. I wondered if she knew he’d never finished the paperwork, or if she’d just found out now. The pleasure of the thought lifted me.

“He will divorce you,” she said. “You’re just getting in the way. If you’d let him go — “

“He thought I was dead for five whole years,” I snapped, “yet he still didn’t sign the papers? Have you considered that I’m not the problem? I signed them a long time ago. I served him the papers.”

“He didn’t care about you,” Olivia insisted. “He barely noticed you were gone. The papers weren’t worth signing. He’s an Alpha, not a lowly she-wolf working at a supermarket.”

I wondered at the fact that neither Julian not Olivia had questioned that I came back a she—wolf, while Olivia had always tortured me for being a human.

“The Alpha has responsibilities, not time to care about lowly women,” Olivia continued. “You wouldn’t understand.”

“Oh? Then maybe you can tell your very busy Alpha to stop showing up near my building,” I responded. “Tell him to stop tailing my car, and stop randomly appearing in front of me. It would be a great help.”

I realized that, somehow, neither Iulian nor Olivia realized that I was healer Amanda. I’d let them keep thinking that. I’d let them keep underestimating me.

“Stocking shelves at the supermarket keeps me plenty busy.” Olivia had no comeback She simply watched me as I went about my chores like she’d never appeared at all. I tossed the trash in the bin, dusted off my hands, and went back inside. Olivia’s POV

Olivia returned home, her brain busy with thoughts and underlying fury. How could Iulian have done something like this to her? He’d always pursued her, not the other way around.

All these nights Iulian had said he was working late, had he actually been out looking for Amber?

She kept pressing the investigator to track ]ulian’s car. The private investigator remained hesitant, weary to be caught invading the Alpha’s privacy. Finally, Olivia offered an amount of money the private investigator couldn’t refuse.

He went out and bought a small tracker. Olivia brought the private investigator to company headquarters, where he placed the small tag under ]ulian’s car in the parking garage.

In the coming days, it became clear that Julian spent much of his time parked outside of Amber’s house.

Were they seeing each other? Had Amber lied to Olivia when she said she didn’t want Iulian anymore? Olivia wouldn’t be surprised.

Amber had always been a snake. She’d always thwarted Olivia’s plans.

Jealousy burned through Olivia like wildfire. In all these years, Julian had never once slept with her. It didn’t make sense — when she’d broken up with him in university, he’d been heartbroken, pining for her, begging her not to leave.

That damn Amber.

Julian and Olivia were fated mates. He was the Alpha of Thom Pack She was the daughter of Obsidian Pack’s Alpha. Obsidian Pack was a small, dependent pack under Thorn Pack’s reign, but had its own power. The two Alpha families had arranged marriages going back for generations.

On paper, Olivia and Iulian were a good match, meant for each other.

They’d been close in school, as they were familiar to each other, coming from the same world. However, their personalities clashed. Iulian accused her of being spoiled, and Olivia found Iulian too serious.

A handsome Gamma warrior had begun showing interest in Olivia, eventually full-on pursuing her. She’d broken up with Iulian, blaming the split on the pressure his serious attitude put on her. Iulian had been apologetic.

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If Olivia was ever going to lock him down, she needed to have a child. ]ulian’s real child. Then, they would be bonded together forever.

She made an appointment with Healer Amber the next day at the hospital.

“Why haven’t you fixed my infertility yet?” she complained. “I need to prepare for pregnancy. I need a baby. Aren’t you supposed to be some kind of legendary healer? Why can’t you do this?”

Healer Amanda looked up at Olivia over her mask

“You really want to know why I haven’t treated you yet?” she asked, pulling a report out of a thick folder.

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“The patient has been marked and mated with multiple partners—multiple times in one night, even while marked—leading to pheromone imbalance. Multiple abortions have caused uterine damage…”

“Enough!” Olivia cut her off, humiliated and furious. She was the agent Luna. How dare a healer speak to her like this?

“Your body needs rest, not another pregnancy,” Healer Amanda said, putting away the report and printing out a prescription. “Take this medicine on schedule. It’ll help your body recover over time. But be wamed—don’t try to get pregnant during this period. If you do, no one, not even I, will be able to save you.”

Olivia snatched the prescription and stormed out, still furious. She stalked down the hospital highway, fuming.

Julian didn’t show her any affection, and Olivia had quickly become bitter, now elevated by the fact that Amber had reappeared, somehow alive after Olivia’s attempt at taking her out. This couldn’t be the answer. Healer Amanda had always seemed reluctant to help Olivia, despite the money Julian offered to find a cure.

An idea struck Olivia, and she turned toward Head Healer Eric’s office.

After Amber’s “death,” Julian had asked Olivia to take over Luna duties. Within Thorn Pack, her status was as good as Luna, which meant she also had influence in the hospital. She intended to use it.

“Head Healer,” Olivia said when he’d let her in, “I’m so sorry that we didn’t trust your expertise, bringing in that outsider to treat me instead. I don’t believe she is working in the best interest of the Alpha or Thorn Pack”

“I’m listening,” Head Healer Eric responded, leaning towards her from behind his desk He was obviously flattered by receiving an apology from someone as influential in the pack as her.

“I want you to find a way to sabotage her, Head Healer. You will be forever in my gratitude.” Olivia leaned in now, her voice a purr. “If you succeed, I can secure Thorn Pack Hospital a much more sizable budget.”

Head Healer Eric agreed, shaking Olivia’s hand from across the table. He’d never liked that Healer Amanda, anyway. Amber’s POV I had a critical operation scheduled. The patient was an elderly noble who suffered from a brain tumor.

While werewolves had self—healing abilities, they couldn’t heal tumors themselves. Tumors were the result of overactive immune responses, and because werewolves’ immune systems were incredibly strong, illnesses related to immune systems often hit them incredibly hard.

We’d discussed the case during an appointment in my office the week before, then scheduled the operation as soon as we possibly could. Surgery was the only option to treat the patient, but even full removal didn’t guarantee that the tumor

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The patient trusted me, but his family had doubts. I managed to convince them that the surgery was the right move, and we’d finalized the schedule for today.

In the OR, Noah, who’d proven to be an excellent assistant, handled all of the preoperative preparations, or pre-op prep, getting the tools we’d need ready to try and ensure the most ease possible. I waited for the anesthesiologist to come sedate the patient. While she did, I used my healing aura to calm the patient.

Werewolf bodies were so powerful that standard anesthesia wasn’t fully effective.

When everything had been properly prepped, I began the surgery, opening the patient’s skull. I began the slow, delicate process of removing the tumor, careful with each and every move. Precision was key, especially when working with the brain.

Six hours passed by as I worked carefully at the tumor. My body became drenched in sweat, but inside I was calm. Nothing in the world existed besides me and the patient. I couldn’t think of Julian or Alice or Olivia. Just me, and the tumor I targeted.

I managed to remove it completely, all brain tissue and blood vessels undamaged by the operation.

Noah cheered beside me. It was his first time witnessing this exact procedure, and I remembered the feeling of seeing that kind of success for the first time.

I reconstructed the skull and handed the final step, scalp suturing, over to Noah. The task was routine and well within his ability.

I watched carefully as he began stitching up the patient’s scalp. About halfway through, the needle snapped, falling into the open skull.

Noah froze and suddenly looked up at me. I saw sweat dripping down his forehead. Third — Person POV Head Healer Eric appeared outside the OR, approaching the patient’s family with confidence.

“I have bad news,” he said, and the family gasped. “Healer Amanda embezzled funds from our hospital. She is using substandard surgical tools as a result of her embezzlement, as she didn’t spend the appropriate funds.”

The family began to murmur between each other.

“A batch of equipment,” Head Healer Eric continued, his voice full of righteous anger, “that was meant to be discarded, has gone missing. Just now, I discovered the packaging in Healer Amanda’s office. This is packaging from the exact same defective batch.

“These tools are known to snap mid—surgery, potentially resulting in failure or other lasting complications.”

The family panicked. Despite nearby orderlies attempting to stop them from disrupting such an intensive operation, the family began pounding on the doors to the OR, demanding that Healer Amanda stop the surgery.

Noah exited the OR, his hands bloodied, to attempt to calm the family down. Seeing their relative’s blood on his hands, though, only convinced them that he’d butchered their family member. They persisted with even more urgency.

Just then, Healer Amanda opened the doors. She was spotless, composed.

“The surgery was a success,” she said calmly.

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The surgical bed was wheeled out behind me. I held up a broken suture needle and looked straight at Head Healer Eric. “This is the needle I used today,” I said, holding up the broken suture needle for everyone to see. “See?” Head Healer Eric said. “She did use defective equipment! This kind of thing is strictly prohibited! ”

The patient’s family started to panic, understandably. If anything happened to the patient, I would be held responsible. Doubts and whispers filled the room, questioning both my skills and my character.

Irritation bubbled inside me.

“Medical equipment procurement isn’t my responsibility,” I said calmly. “That’s your job, Healer Eric. The tools I received this morning weren’t even from the batch you’re talking about. I wouldn’t know which are defective or not. Isn’t quality control supposed to be handled by the supplier—meaning, you? Why were those defective tools kept around at all?”

Head Healer Eric snapped. “I just hadn’t gotten around to discarding them.” “And where were those defective tools stored?” I asked, irritation building in my voice. “In my office.”

“According to hospital regulations,” I continued, “defective medical tools should be stored in the supply room, clearly labeled, and kept separately to prevent mix—ups. Why did you keep them in your office? Or were you planning to use them for something else? Maybe reselling them?”

The patient’s family murmured anxiously, now staring at Head Healer Eric instead of Noah and I. “I have proof your assistant was in my office,” Head Healer Eric argued. “Maybe he took them on your orders.” I was sure to keep my voice even and calm, despite my frustration at the misplaced accusations.

“Noah was in your office this afternoon—but he was delivering medical records. You’re welcome to check the security cameras in my office to see whether he tampered with any surgical equipment.”

Our discussion erupted into a full on argument when Julian arrived.

Head Healer Eric looked stunned to see the Alpha. Julian explained that he’d been called by the patient’s family—something had gone wrong, and they wanted his intervention.

“Although there was a complication during the surgery, we completed it successfully,” I responded. “Noah, please show the Alpha the post—op recording.”

Noah did, and the footage clearly displayed the scalp suturing process. The footage proved there was no broken needle left in the patient’s skull, and that my surgical technique was flawless, as I’d already known.

“The first procedure was performed by me,” Noah said, stepping forward to defend me. “The needle broke inside. It surprised me, as a normal needle shouldn’t have behaved that way. But Healer Amanda removed the broken needle, grabbed a new one, and used a delicate needle to stitch it up perfectly. If it weren’t for Healer Amanda’s skill, we don’t know what kind of accident could’ve happened today.”

Julian nodded, then turned to the Head Healer. “You’ll need solid evidence.” Head Healer Eric replied that the packaging of the defective equipment in Healer Amanda’s office was the evidence.

I shrugged, knowing that wasn’t proof of his accusations at all. “I already said—I didn’t know the tools were defective until afterward.” I glanced over at Julian and Beta. “This kind of thing can be resolved by just checking the surveillance footage.”

Julian ordered his Beta to pull the surveillance footage. When he returned, the report was clear: Noah had indeed visited Head Healer Eric’s office that morning, but he’d only dropped off files and left empty—handed. When he returned to my office, he still hadn’t carried anything. The tools had actually been delivered to my office by a nurse—on the Head Healer Eric’s assistant’s instruction.

Head Healer Eric wiped sweat from his forehead. “Maybe I made a mistake.”

Julian’s tone turned sharp. “You were responsible for storing defective tools properly. According to hospital policy, that failure alone warrants a one-month salary deduction. But because your negligence nearly caused a medical disaster, you’re being docked three months’ pay.”

He turned to me. “As for Healer Amanda—if not for your exceptional skills, this could ’ve gone very differently.”

Then he looked around the room. “Healer Amanda is a specialist I personally recruited at great cost. If anyone dares to slander her again without cause, I’ll enforce much harsher penalties.”

I looked at head Healer Eric and smiled my nicest smile. “Maybe the management of this hospital is worse than I imagined. Practicing here, and I have to worry about all this useless shit. I thought this was supposed to be the best hospital in all the packs.”

With that, I turned and left. A while later, Julian knocked on the door to my office and entered, his attitude respectful. “Healer Amanda, I’m sorry for the accident. I’ll take steps to straighten out the corruption at this hospital.” I didn’t say anything, merely looking at him from above her mask ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ FindN()vel.net

Julian continued, “Can I discuss something with you?”