Alpha's Regret After Her Rebirth (Hannah and Noah)

Chapter 0399

Chapter 0399 NoahText © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

Noah stood still as a statue while Zoe straightened his bowtie, her fingers working with practiced efficiency. The silk of the tie felt cool against his neck, a stark contrast to the warmth of Zoe's minty breath as she leaned in close.

"There," she finally said, stepping back to admire her handiwork. A sweet smile spread across her face, her eyes twinkling as she took in her groom's appearance. "You look very handsome, Noah."

Noah felt himself nod mechanically, as though his body was moving on autopilot. "Thank you," he replied, leaning in to place a chaste kiss on her cheek. "I can't wait to see you in your gown." Zoe's smile widened, and she tilted her head as he kissed her cheek. Her hand lingered on his chest, her fingers tracing idle patterns on his lapel.

"To think, after all these years..." She sighed dreamily up at Noah. "Nothing could ruin our special day, you know that? Nothing. No one."

"No one," Noah echoed, although it felt strange to say that. 1

"Noah, darling," she said then, her voice taking on an odd, almost cautious tone. "Could you tell me just one more time what happened the other night? When I was out at my bachelorette party?"

Noah's brow furrowed slightly. Why was she asking about this again? Hadn't they already discussed it several times now? But he pushed the thought aside and answered, "Of course. I played with Adam until you got home from your party, and then we went to bed. The next day, yesterday, was spent making final wedding preparations."

As he spoke, Noah couldn't shake the feeling that something was... off. The words felt rehearsed, as if he was reciting lines from a script rather than recounting his own experiences.

But that was ridiculous, wasn't it? All of the things Noah had said were exactly what had happened over the last two days. Nothing more, nothing less.

And yet he couldn't help but feel as if there were other memories there. Memories that felt... fogged over. Like steam on a mirror.

Zoe's face visibly relaxed at his words, relief washing over her features. "Oh, good. That's wonderful to hear," she said, her voice warm.

Noah cocked his head. "Why do you keep asking?"

Zoe's fingers tightened dangerously on his lapels for a moment, eyes flashing with something that Noah couldn't read. But then she relaxed, quickly schooling her features back to pleasant neutrality. "It's just so nice to hear about you and Adam playing together. That's all."

Noah smiled stiffly, ignoring the growing unease in the pit of his stomach. "He's a good boy."

"And he will be your heir in just a few short hours," Zoe grinned, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

Noah nodded, the words leaving his mouth before he could even think about them. "Of course. It would be an honor to name Adamn my heir."

Zoe beamed at him, leaning in to place a soft kiss on his cheek. "Well, I'd better go get dressed," she said, turning to leave. "I'll see you at the altar, my love."

As the door closed behind her, Noah let out a breath he hadn't realized he'd been holding. He turned to the mirror, and instead of seeing the smiling face of a groom staring back at him, he saw a man who looked... Drawn. Tired.

The wedding was about to begin, and he should have been thrilled. This was the day he had been waiting for, wasn't it? The day he would finally marry his true love? It should have been the happiest day of any man's life. And yet...

As Noah made his way toward the altar, each step felt heavier than the last. A part of him was screaming, urging him to stop, to turn around, to run. His legs felt like they were fighting him every step of the way.

But why? This was what he wanted, wasn't it? He and Zoe had been waiting for this day for years, ever since they were ripped away from each other and forced into arranged marriages with other people. They had only ever wanted to get back to each other. And now it was finally happening. Chapter 0400