Lahat ng Kabanata ng BROTHER'S HOT BEST FRIEND IS MY MATE: Kabanata 121 - Kabanata 130

ALEX POINT OF VIEWI leaned back in my chair, staring at the invitation cards spread across my desk. The golden ink shimmered under the soft glow of my office light, announcing what I had been waiting for—Scarlet would finally be mine.I picked one up, running my fingers over her name. Scarlet Cross. It had a nice ring to it. A name that would soon belong to me. Just the thought sent a rush of satisfaction through my veins. After everything, after all the push and pull, she had finally stopped fighting me.Or had she?"Alpha, are you sure about this?" Mason's voice cut through my thoughts, his tone hesitant.I sighed, placing the invitation back down. “You’re doubting me again?”Mason folded his arms, his expression tight. “I’m doubting her.”I clenched my jaw, my wolf stirring with irritation. “Watch your mouth.”He didn’t flinch. “She hated you two days ago. She tried to run away, and now she suddenly wants to marry you? You don’t think that’s suspicious?”I growled lowly, barely re

SCARLET'S POINT OF VIEWThe drive back from the mall was quiet, but my mind was anything but.Anger, frustration, and something else—something I didn’t want to admit—twisted inside me like a storm. I should hate Alex. Every fiber of my being should want him dead. And yet, when I thought about him, about the way he kissed me, touched me, the way he looked at me like I belonged to him... I still felt something.I clenched my jaw and forced the thought away. No, Scarlet. You’re playing the game. You’re pretending. You’re getting revenge. That’s all.I inhaled sharply, deciding to focus on what mattered—the engagement party. The party where I would officially become the future Luna of this pack.Later that eveningI sat in front of the vanity mirror while a team of stylists worked around me, curling my hair, fixing my makeup, and draping me in the most expensive gown I had ever worn. The deep red silk hugged my curves, the slit running high up my thigh, teasing but elegant. The neckline d

(Sienna’s POV)I walked into the grand ballroom, my heart pounding with determination. The glittering chandeliers cast golden light over the guests, laughter and chatter filling the air. But I wasn’t here to celebrate. No. I was here to ruin everything for Scarlet.I clutched the small vial hidden in my palm, its contents dark and potent. The plan was simple—drug Scarlet’s drink, make sure she was seen with another man, and destroy her perfect engagement. She didn’t deserve this life. She didn’t deserve to be Luna.I had spent weeks preparing for this moment, waiting for the right opportunity. My friends had warned me to be careful, but I didn’t care. I couldn’t let Scarlet win.A sly smile curved my lips as I spotted a waiter carrying a tray of champagne flutes. I casually stepped forward, pretending to scan the selection. My fingers quickly uncorked the vial, tipping just enough liquid into a glass before stepping back."Make sure this reaches Scarlet," I murmured to one of the wait

Scarlet’s POVAlex’s grip on me tightened as he pushed me back onto the bed. His breaths were heavy, laced with the lingering effects of the drug. His lips trailed over my skin, his touch both desperate and possessive."Please, baby… don’t leave me," he whispered against my neck, his voice thick with emotion. He kissed me roughly, his hands sliding over my waist, claiming me like I was his oxygen.I should have pushed him away. I should have resisted. But as I looked into his glazed eyes, I knew he wasn’t thinking straight. He was still under the influence of whatever had been given to him. My plan was already in motion—I had to see it through.Alex's hands roamed over my body, his lips pressing against my collarbone, my shoulders, my chest. His kisses were feverish, desperate. I let my head fall back, feeling his warmth, the way his lips trailed lower, the way his body trembled against mine.“Say you forgive me,” he murmured, kissing my stomach, his voice barely a breath. “Say you’re

(Alex’s POV)I arrived home with my mind racing. My confrontation with Sienna earlier had left me frustrated, but what troubled me more was the video my beta had shown me. Scarlet had left the room just before Sienna entered. Was it really a setup? Did she frame her sister?I needed to hear it from Scarlet herself.As I walked through the hallway toward our bedroom, I reached for the doorknob but froze when I heard muffled voices inside.“I should have done more,” Scarlet’s mother whispered. “We tried to help, but we failed.”“You can’t blame yourself,” her father sighed. “We did what we thought was right at the time.”A deep frown formed on my face. What were they talking about?Just then, one of the guards outside approached me, whispering, “Alpha, Scarlet called her parents over herself. She sounded urgent. I thought you should know.”My grip on the door tightened. Urgent? Why would Scarlet need her parents so suddenly? After everything that happened with the engagement, I wouldn’t