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Chapter 30- Trapped with a Mad Wolf
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Fake Amnesia, Claimed by My Ex’s Brother Chapter 83 - Three Minutes to Mark Him
Kaela’s POVMateo was still too close to the window when the door slammed open. I turned fast, and Taren stood in the doorway.His Alpha power filled the room right away. Mateo stayed still, but his eyes narrowed as he watched. Taren looked at Mateo first, then at me. He crossed the room fast and grabbed my hand.“You’re coming with me,” he said.His grip was firm. I opened my mouth to speak, but he already started pulling me toward the door. “Taren, wait,” I said, because I could feel how close he was to losing control. He didn’t slow down.We reached the doorway, and the hallway filled at once. Amélie appeared first. Two guards came with her, both blocking the space in front of Taren. Their hands were raised like they were ready to stop him by force. Amélie’s eyes went straight to my hand in his. Her smile was sharp.“So,” she said, “you really can’t control yourself.”Taren tried to step past her. A guard shifted in front of him. Another stepped to the side, closing the gap. Taren’
Fake Amnesia, Claimed by My Ex’s Brother Chapter 82 — The Kiss He Used
Kaela’s POVI didn’t go far after I pushed Taren away. I walked down the darker hallway, but I could still hear the auction behind me, music, laughter, the host calling numbers, glasses clinking. It felt wrong, like the yacht was treating real problems like a party.My chest still hurt from the bond, so I kept my breathing slow and my face flat so no one could read me. I hated that I had to act calm while my wolf stayed tense inside me.Footsteps followed behind me, steady and controlled. I didn’t need to turn to know who it was. Mateo’s scent came first, clean and sharp, like he wanted me to notice him before he even spoke.“Kaela,” he said.I stopped and turned my head slightly. “What?”Mateo came closer, but he didn’t touch me. He watched my face like he was checking how much I could take before I snapped.“You’re making mistakes tonight,” he said.“Don’t talk like you own my choices,” I replied.He didn’t flinch. “I don’t. But I know what Eleanor is doing. I know what she plans ne
Fake Amnesia, Claimed by My Ex’s Brother Chapter 81- Not Your Toy
Kaela’s POVI left the main room and walked fast toward the bathroom. I kept my face calm as I passed people, even though my chest felt tight. The mate-bond kept pulling at me, and I didn’t want anyone to notice. I didn’t stop to greet anyone. I didn’t look around for Taren. If I searched, people would read my face.The bathroom was bright and quiet. I went straight to the sink and held the edge with both hands. I looked down and took a few slow breaths. I splashed cold water on my wrists and stayed there until my pulse slowed. The bond still hurt, but I forced my shoulders down and kept my jaw loose. Tension shows, even when you try to hide it.The door opened behind me.I looked up into the mirror. Amélie stepped inside and shut the door. She didn’t act surprised to find me there. She leaned against the door like she came on purpose, like she was waiting for a private moment.“Running away?” she asked.I turned to face her. “Move,” I said. “I’m not here for you.”Amélie smiled, but
Fake Amnesia, Claimed by My Ex’s Brother Chapter 80 - The Wrong Man, the Right Move
Kaela’s POVMateo stepped onto the stage like he belonged there.The women who had been bidding earlier shifted back. Even the host paused for a moment, like he didn’t know whether to introduce Mateo or stay quiet.I watched Mateo’s shoulders, his hands, and the way he stood near Taren without looking at him. He wasn’t here to flirt. He was here to take control of the room.Astra stirred inside me and spoke in a low warning voice. “The pup is now a King of Shadows.”I didn’t answer out loud. I kept my face steady and my eyes on the stage. My heart was beating fast, but I forced my posture to stay calm. If I looked shaken, the wolves around me would notice.Mateo reached the center of the stage. He glanced down at the crowd once, then looked toward the host as if waiting for the next step. The host cleared his throat and tried to bring back his cheerful tone.“And now,” the host said, “we have another—”Mateo cut him off with a small lift of his hand. Not rude, just firm. The host stop
Fake Amnesia, Claimed by My Ex’s Brother Chapter 79 - Ten Million to Claim Him
Kaela’s POVThe yacht felt more crowded the longer I stood there. Taren was still on the stage under bright lights, still surrounded by eyes that treated him like a prize. The host kept talking, the bids kept rising, and the crowd kept smiling as if this was a normal game.But Taren wasn’t playing. His stare stayed fixed on Mateo and me. The growl he gave earlier was still low and clear. It was meant for Mateo.Mateo stood beside me like he belonged there. The black card stayed between his fingers. He didn’t put it away. He didn’t step back. He watched me like he expected me to choose in front of everyone.I didn’t reach for the card.My attention went back to the stage because I saw movement at the edge of the crowd.A woman pushed through people without apology. She moved fast, like she was late to something she believed was hers. She ran straight to the steps of the stage and called out, loud enough for people to turn.“Luen!”The word sounded like an order.Taren’s head turned tow
Fake Amnesia, Claimed by My Ex’s Brother Chapter 78 - The Bid That Turned Ugly
Kaela’s POVThe yacht smelled like strong Alphas the moment I stepped aboard.It wasn’t subtle. The smell mixed with expensive cologne and salty sea air. Every hallway, lounge, and staircase had wolves standing too close, laughing too loud, and looking around like they owned the place.I adjusted the green dress I wore and kept my face calm. I chose this color because it made my skin look good and my eyes look sharper. I didn’t want to look soft tonight. I came for answers, not approval.Still, the moment I saw the stage, my stomach tightened.Taren stood there. He wore black, simple and neat. His posture was still, like he was watching the room instead of being watched.But the women didn’t care about his focus. They circled him like he was something for sale. Their dresses were tight, and their eyes didn’t hide what they wanted. They looked at him like he wasn’t a man, like he was a prize.I walked closer and stopped near the edge of the crowd, far enough to watch, but close enough
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