บททั้งหมดของ My brother-in-law is my mate: บทที่ 21 - บทที่ 30

AlexisI smiled, savoring the feeling of control. Alex couldn’t take his eyes off me, like I was the last drop of water he desperately needed. I basked in the attention. It was something I hadn't felt in so long. I’d spent years in the shadows, never the most beautiful or the most popular. Far from ugly, but I wasn’t the girl who turned heads. Now, though, my mate admired and craved me. It made me feel powerful—like I was finally the center of someone’s universe.The party went on, and I kept doing my thing, all while soaking up Alex’s gaze. We didn’t need words; the way our eyes locked said everything. The chemistry burned between us, even though we stood apart. Hell, if Valen weren’t born, I might have ditched everything and run to Alex.But then I looked away, just for a second, and when I glanced back, I saw two women, dressed to kill, crowding around Alex and fucking him with their eyes. They oozed wealth, and the kind of confidence that made me grit my teeth. My jealousy flare

AlexWhen Alexis stepped out of the car, dressed in a simple white tunic with her hair neatly tied back, she looked like an angel. The loose fabric hid her curves, but even then, she radiated beauty. Hell, she could have worn a trash bag, and I’d still crave her. Our eyes met, and she smiled, that one look dissolving any doubts I had about how deep my feelings for her went. I was in love with her—whether she was ready to admit it or not.She glanced at the glass-fronted building in awe, her mouth slightly open. "Wow," she whispered, sounding like a kid on Christmas morning."You like it?" I asked, stepping aside to let her take in the sight. The golden mannequins, sleek machines, and every piece of equipment sparkled behind the glass."It's beautiful," she said, clapping her hands together like a little girl. She flashed me a smile full of gratitude, even though she didn’t say the words."Your ring was worth a lot," I teased. "No need to thank me."She smiled shyly. "What did you te

Alexis Preparations for Valen’s party kicked into full gear. We pulled out all the stops with decorations, gifts, and every superhero-themed detail to suit his wild imagination. He hadn’t started school yet, so it felt more like an adult party, with Byron’s friends bringing their children along. Despite the numerous activities, I felt at peace. Maybe it was the joy of seeing my son reach another milestone, or maybe I was just finally content with something in my life.The party planning turned into chaos pretty quickly. I had foolishly believed I could handle it all on my own, but every time I thought I was close to finishing, another task popped up. Between me and Valen's nanny, we practically lived at the store, picking up supplies. Byron, of course, had made sure to remind me that this event had to be magazine-worthy. “He's turning five, not getting married or becoming Alpha,” I had grumbled. “I don’t care,” Byron shot back, “I have the money, and it will be spent.”Who was I

Alex When Alexis’s lips pressed against mine, it was like I’d been lifted right off the ground. Floating, weightless, and lost in the unexpected rush of it. I hadn’t thought she’d lean into it, let alone kiss me back. In my head, I always saw it playing out differently. I’d be taking the risk, leaning in, and probably getting shoved back for being too forward. But here she was, diving into it and leaving me stunned.She didn’t pull away. Her lips felt soft and warm, tasting faintly of strawberries, like she’d just applied some sweet, glossy lip balm. My mind was on fire, racing with the thrill of it. I could swear I’d just hit heaven, or at least a version of it. Alexis wasn’t just kissing me; she was taking my breath, stirring up every feeling I’d tried to keep buried.I couldn’t believe it. This woman, who could be as stubborn as a mule and guarded like a fortress, had just let her guard slip and melted right into me.I was a slave to the new sensation, willing to do anything for

Alexis"I swear I’m fine," I told Gianna, trying to calm her down. "Slow down before we crash." She didn’t ease up. Her knuckles gripped the steering wheel so tightly that they turned white. I felt sorry for her.Why would anyone be cursed to have Byron as their mate? He was the most violent man I had ever known. Unfortunately, we don’t get to choose our mates. And I had never been more thankful that Byron wasn’t mine. Still, just because someone was your mate didn’t mean you had to endure their cruelty.I kept sneaking glances at Gianna. She looked like she was wrestling with some deep anger that simmers just beneath the surface. I didn’t know what to say anymore, so I stared out the window. “Do you have your phone?” I asked after a moment. “I need to call someone.” Without a word, she handed it to me, and I dialed Valen’s nanny, grateful I had her number memorized."Hello?" she answered on the second ring."It’s me, Alexis," I said quickly, trying to keep the panic out of my voic